I love this poem. Here the love of a child for father is very well expressed.
I tried with Google translator on the original poem written in hindi language and got the following.
”
I find those in the mind,
I bow that head there,
Under whose shadow
I am able to define,
Thoughts which I can do,
Bring success to life,
They are such priests,
Whose I am called son.
Whenever hopeless ever happens,
Or get upset,
While still on the path,
The path gets confused,
Then the mother gives wishes,
And from where I bring patience,
Resolving confusing paths,
Then I get it from ancestral knowledge,
They are such priests,
Whose songs I sing.
“
It sure is helpful for many to get a Translation. but must add, Google translation is not that suitable for a poetry translation. The poem is simply awesome and written from heart. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you.
I agree with you about Google translator.
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Excellent, thank you for sharing.
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Thank you for sharing, please bring in like this more. Most of the staff Indians too are not exposed to good Hindi poetry.
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Staff word is accidental in above msg.
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