Author Dina Nath Nadim A path, running through a field, ended near a stream. Over the other bank they shaped a road that led to a village. Someone sent a message over the stream. The stream howled as it heard the tales of the village and the city. [Translated by Arvind Gigoo] Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments