Then I told, Ma'hulika, my dear
Though this relationship of ours
Is much Doji in pattern
But I never look at this graphical interphases.
Rather I prepare myself
As your beloved one.
I know you must not agree
With this view of mine.
But now I confess,
There is an aim of every object,
And you know Eklavya or Aruni
Did ever they wait for granting for their aim
Though you may think me second fiddle,
And I want to write poem
If you turn me out
How can I gain?
But I must carry on,
When the obstacles comeforward,
That's the time for test of perseverance!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Test of perseverance that is helpful in every situation. Doji pattern. Hmmm. Turn me out how can I gain. There is no gain and loss just creative art. Good poetry.