The name shines brilliantly,
It's not my name,
It's not thy name too,
It's the name of
The invisible traveller
Who has been silently walking
Since time immemorial,
He is never tired of moving,
The wayfarer is always
Brave and just,
He walks straight
With his invisible stature,
One can not see him,
But one can certainly feel him with his superior sense.
Our guardian angel working and walking with us. Well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brilliant poem...extremely well penned dear Anjandev. Top score