1
Flowers are many in the garden fragrance stays out.
2
Musings are many… music is being heard.
3
River of age streams and streams… thirst quenches not, thirst quenches not.
4
It is very strong no doubt it is a thing wrong.
5
Many paths are seen destinations are not known.
6
Answers are obtained clarity is not gained.
7
Life in modes of living… we will have to have.
8
I agreed to live on… I am sweating.
9
Singing continues… music is being searched.
10
I tendered silence no one liked it.
11
They want me to believe them… I got in to me.
12
High ways do not need a fencing well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem