I make better errors all the time
I judge wrongly whatever I try to
Yes I do
And my friends -my companions cherish it
Whenever I and we
Feel togetherness.
Now the leaves shed themselves
The trees are merely bare
As bare as me in time of bathing
And I mock them at saying 'naked'.
I listen all the sticks of the branches
They laugh at me
And whisper, Oh, friend!
Let us spend a night in open sky
You may put on as much as you wish
And we'll shed us all.
I was in ignoring mood
Yet I listened
Some leafy-words:
Whatever you tell, you just tell
And can't practise it
And here we don't utter the words
'Emancipation'
But in life we practise it
For better life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Emancipation' But in life we practise it For better life! ...these words of trees really beautiful. That really makes life meaningful and at times paves path to new heights..