You think you are a dandy
Confusion lies in your head
For you are not approached as a grand
Then hate has become a friend
Better put on humility as a disguise
And condemn hate with despise
By then you might be viewed as regal
And your presence would not be a dismal
Hey, my lonely friend
Confused you lay to bed
And with hate you lift your head
Just bury your pride into your thought
And drive with me to a place of peace
Just let forgiveness rule your heart
So, loneliness won't serve your part
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Extraordinary way to pass a very useful message. First we are confused, and the next thing that follows is hatred, at times directed to others, and at times, to ourselves.