What is this home coming
I am not interested to know,
People who know nothing
Are making hues and cries
And busy in fighting among
Themselves for nothing.
They have forgotten that
Their coming to this place
Is to enjoy and to see the beauty.
They have forgotten their own
Problems like poverty, hunger,
Disease and unemployment though
I know that have also no value.
People are not ready to admit the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem