You knew you had to wait
You knew you had to focus
You knew you needed patience
And self belief too
But underneath your apparent calm
Was a bubbling subterfuge
Which you tried to paddle your way out of
With the help of a silver spoon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This 'bubbling subterfuge' is perhaps the driving inspiration! 10! Raj Nandy