Who is? Who is it singing,
Singing the song of Rama,
Who is? Who is it?
Who is in the dark
Standing afar
And singing,
Singing the song,
The song of Ram
So feebly, but lucidly
In whispers?
O, you, you, who, who you,
You the singer,
The singer of Rama,
Who you singing,
Singing the song,
The song of Rama
So devotedly,
So soulfully
As a true devotee of Rama,
Whispering and singing,
Singing in a feeble voice
But lucidly
And I hearing from far!
Perhaps the song,
The song of
The distressed soul
Is it, is it,
The song of the soul
In pain
Or liberated from pain,
One who is poor and destitute,
One who is neglected and ignored,
One living in abject neglect,
Wandering with the wind,
Loveless and love-lorn!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem