In the Journey of life
Ghat may begin at any moment
But never be in dismay
As it's never permanent
No doubt, full of risks
But surely a spot of pure beauty and brief
Driving up high mountains with U turn and S turn
Requires undaunted courage combined with caution
Looking at the landscape of green valley below
Through the drifting clouds and chinks of leaves
The high mountain on the other side
Decked with dappled green as an alluring bride
The cool fresh fragrant breeze of the forest
The monkeys in their world of delight
Chatter and screech at your queer sight
Also, the twittering parakeets in their flight
The trees laden with sweet scented flowers and ripen fruits
Fill the heart with boundless exhilaration
The ghat ends leaving a lasting impression
If you drive safely giving way to those who drive up with humble consideration
And blow horn at each turn
At the end you can surely reach your cherished destination
With a lesson that every risk is combined with unparalleled attraction
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem