When will you come?
You can't detach
So easily tor each
At the other end
As you are inseparable friend
Not only with soul
But with every call
You are just before eyes
Even without try
The whispering tone
Along with flowers in garden
Each honey bee carries same message
Same name comes on each page
So deeply attached
And reached even deeper
No part can refuse entry
It is there already
In each vein
It flows even in main
With one name
Oh when will you come!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem