I ask him,
"When shall I get the answer of my question? "
He says,
"Wait."
After a while, again I ask him,
"When will you answer me? "
Again he says to me,
"Wait! wait! "
This way I ask him repeatedly the same question
And he tells me to wait,
Finally I ask him for the last time,
"Will you answer me? "
But this time he confidently says to me,
"You have already got the answer,
Feel it honestly and sincerely in your great domain."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The voice of conscience, that of the heart, we call inner voice, one has to develop the ability to listen to. This perhaps is the voice of this poem if I've got it right. Well said.