I always remember
The old and wrinkled page
With great reverence,
Once it was my best companion in the true sense,
Today I have got many fresh
And new pages,
But the old page is
Surely most important for me,
As it has paved the way for my success,
When I meditate deeply,
I find a great reflection of the wrinkled page in my inner self,
I become a blithe spirit then.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wondeful piece of poetry