These Fakirs Are Very Strange Poem by Sumita Jetley
These Fakirs Are Very Strange
Through barren deserts, they would roam,
These fakirs, are strangely strange
With calloused feet, they find their home
While they roam
Where shrines adorned with candlelight
Illuminate the darkest night.
They sit and meditate on the periphery
with both ends of their being aflame
These fakirs, are strangely strange....appreciated your keen poetic observation. Top score for this wonderful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/29/2026 11:03:04 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Life of unrest souls very well defined. Nice poem, Sumi 5*****