Ages and ages of days and nights br Have got alternated under this light pole. br These four roads have merged here br A million times day in and day out. br br This light pole gives me* br the cover of the dark: br Yes, I am begging; br Begging and begging br the whole world that passes by me br ‘see men, this is the way of God’ br He puts on the guise of a beggar br And sits under a light pole. br br Ages and ages of days and nights br Have got alternated under this light pole. br No one has ever seen anyone at all br Who've been here; during day or night. br br What’re these cross road and the light pole? br One is the way of the mortal, the other? Of God! ! ! br br br * A beggar under the light pole at a cross sectionbr br A.