I am standing at the mouth of a cave.
I hear everything but nothing.
Where are you? Who are you?
I see engravings that can be read
With my torch, engrossing me again
In the silence and darkness and light.
I enter slowly and stay.
There is a peace here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is a peace here. I like this poem. It is for peace only we are staying here for a while. And peace comes after a war or battle. This battle must be internal. Thanks for the poem. Yours Gajanan Mishra