I was walking
With the wise wayfarer,
Dense fog pervaded the air,
The way was hazy and obscure throughout.
I was groping my way,
But the enlightened traveller
Was moving with great ease and comfort,
"How is it possible? "I asked myself curiously,
Soon I remembered the truth...
My companion was a wise and knowledgeable man,
So he could overcome the unpleasant darkness of the atmosphere
With the sparkling light of his wisdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" " Soon I remembered the truth... My companion was a wise and knowledgeable man, So he could overcome the unpleasant darkness of the atmosphere With the sparkling light of his wisdom." " " .. .... beautiful poem dear Poet...thanks