Grass so little;
Grass so green
Dances on its lap
Bright sunshine
Stirs all day
To contentment and grin
Tree sways and shines
Pass breezes through thick and thin
Standing tall and still
No unhappiness on its face seen
In deep sequestered stream
The lotus grows and shines
Ill not the place it has chosen
And ever seen happy and grin
And shadows seen wooing souls
Not to part with in solitude even
For they are all companions
Companionable as solitude as heaven………
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic poem on solitude so nicely narrated with Nature..........................