I Met The Old Man

In the early morning of the spring season I met the old man, He lived in a little cottage At the end of a village, He was renowned for his innate wisdom, I asked him an important question again and again, But he didn't answer, Whole day I eagerly waited and waited, Still the sagacious man remained completely silent, Being angry and frustrated, I came back home in the evening, When I fell asleep at night, Someone whispered to me from within, 'Dear friend! The old man has already answered your question in his silence, That's his greatness.'