He leaves today
My baby brother
A journey across many lands
Away from the hustle
And bustle of life here
A new life awaits his hands
His past behind him
His future ahead
He brings back with him a dream
A beautiful woman
With the heart of gold
His wife – Urvi
~~~~~~~~
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky,
to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.
First, to let go of life.
In the end, to take a step without feet.
Rumi
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem