Her eyes were darkened
By loosing all the visible trails,
Every side people showed faces,
Even Mom, Dad, bosom friend
And next door neibhor,
Million words were thrown
Using the diabolic two edged organ:
Well crafted reasoning,
Dry hecklings and quick judgments,
At last he bent and wrote
On the raw sandy ground,
A new trail blazed
In her heart!
- J T Jayasingh
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I would like to translate this poem
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