Good, we have to keep doing again and again
From bad, as we are suffering again and again
The thirst of sadness should end, should end
On us, joy should be pouring again and again
The thing of wrong will makes us sad no doubt
Rightness let us keep learning again and again
Mourn never after every night comes morning
See, light of hope is spreading again and again
Realize god, if not life will be a soundless voice
To live we must keep praying again and again
Paths and places are there mind and find them
Like a river let us keep flowing again and again
Rochishmon, humans are meant for humanness
It is the truth keep remembering again and again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem