This week now comes to an end, 
Mercifully He makes sure that night follows day, 
And day follows night, 
How long has this gone on only I know
I also gratefully accept these little mercies, 
A long road has started seeing the horizon, 
The rainbow is faintly seen
I can almost hear the melody , 
Of familiar tunes and chain of medleys
When I reach the end of the road
I will sleep like a child
Cradled in the arms of my beloved                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very nice Ravi. I can feel your longing for your beloved.