Two persons are going together,
And they keep company with each other,
And they are friendly with each other.
I am the third person and I am the witness
But I have no power of speech and
I am not abe to do anything for anybody.
Two persons are using me on their ways
And I am trying to restrain them in silent mode,
Both of them are trying to use me as their agent
And they allege with so many points though
They know I am in no way connected here or there.
Their expressions pain me and hardly I digest.
Yet I am with them and I know I will be there
Till they finish their acting of existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem