Hey Ram,
With these words
Spelt from,
Slept you for ever,
Before the world could know,
You slept for ever,
Gandhi!
Hey Ram!
O Rama!
Lies it inscribed on his samadhi
At Rajghat,
The light burnging,
Flower-petals scattered over
And the lips whispered it
And slept he for ever,
The old saint,
Closed he the eyes forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem