Be wise,
By worshiping
Your own mother,
By serving
Your own land,
By talking and working
In your own language.
Remember,
Your mother is
The living Goddess,
Your own land
Is more than the heaven,
Your own language
Is the language of love.
The truth of the world lies only with
Mother, Mother-land, and Mother-tongue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your own language is the language of love your mother is a living Goddess nice work