Seeing your beauty,
And mystic appeal,
Home I lost for ever,
For my Being I saw,
Mirrored in you,
And I rose to Impossibly never.
Often , often felt I undone,
For some rooted dismay under,
Like distant roar of tossing ocean,
And un-heard sound of thunder.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem