Head of Ordeals
Head! What made you groan
Where are you taking me
Within the limitless unknown
Of a barking destiny.
You, strange head of Ordeals!
Are you alien or is it your country?
What you feel, the heart too feels
And goes on sobbing bitterly
We are, the three, in the throes
Of pain and pain never halts wheels
Cos my free head never knows
That it is really a head of ordeals!
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I would like to translate this poem
We are, the three, in the throes Of pain and pain never halts wheels Cos my free head never knows That it is really a head of ordeals! describing about the way of sufferings.. very good poem. tony