Always in heart and mind,
And loved this poor urchin’s world.
Gave shoulder and hand,
In this long and arduous marshy land.
Enjoyed stars and moon in dark thunder,
Enjoyed together sweet life tune wonder.
Always around me every moment,
To echo the beauties of life with sweet rent.
The cold and dark rays of the world confused,
Will pass like a happy chorus infused.
And always hear this chorus with Lord,
Vestige of thoughtful volleys we had,
You should remember and not be sad,
And enjoy luck and good wish red.
FROM:
DR. YOGESH SHARMA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem