This week now comes to an end,
Mercifully He makes sure that night follows day,
And day follows night,
How long has this gone on only I know
I also gratefully accept these little mercies,
A long road has started seeing the horizon,
The rainbow is faintly seen
I can almost hear the melody ,
Of familiar tunes and chain of medleys
When I reach the end of the road
I will sleep like a child
Cradled in the arms of my beloved
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very nice Ravi. I can feel your longing for your beloved.