Chant of a hymn
Comes across fields
In the auspicious morn
Gives solace
To a bereaved soul
Trapped in life’s mess
It flows strong
From a far off land
Where peace stays long
Like a free bird
I will meet you there
When I bid bye to the world
@ Tiku
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like a free bird I will meet you there When I bid bye to the world. What an awesome piece! you reminded me of poet Rumi. Loved it.