Solace

Asked a wonder person standing roadside,

Do you have some time to spare ;

No, no ...at all.

I will go to that orchard where my eyes go

I will lonely stand and stare.

Thereafter ...

Colorful birds will come

Sit, fly here and there, chirping

On the branches of mangoes, litchis, pears

I will just look at them

With pure serenity and an open heart,

Try to mix up my tune with them

So I have no reasons to fear!

Do you like to have some fruits ;

Plucking as per your choice 

No, no at all.

The owner may come at any moment

Shout at me with the hardest voice.

It is irony for me

That the trees in orchard which

Bears fruits now

One day saw the seeds in my own hand

Dividing clay by the iron plow!

Oh! Had I the wings of those birds

I could also fly, sing, and a rest

No one could bother me

Against my will in search of their moon crest!