Uncountable sparrows
Came to me,
And they all remained silent.
I also could not speak
A word for them.
I did nothing,
And they all sat there
On that mango tree.
The rain came
And they were there undisturbed.
Who are they?
I asked not to get an answer
From anyone but to
see the reactions within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem