I was walking
In the moonlit night,
It was extremely pleasing,
The atmosphere was
Absolutely calm and serene,
But a mysterious question
Was hovering in the silent zone.....
'Will you answer? '
I tried to answer again and again,
But my efforts proved futile,
Because an obnoxious shadow
Choked my genuine voice ruthlessly,
I could never get rid of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo Anjandev A brilliantly joy to read