this world is a world of a see-saw
you must understand that this is an interactive universe
so
whatever goes up must come down
and whatever you pull also pushes you in return
sometimes
i become inquisitive: what happens when i pray for
something to happen?
what makes it not happen?
whatever you plant you soon shall reap
whatever dies, so too must live.
what goes around comes around.
and there lies the hope of us all.
so,
if you read this poem, expect something to
come back to you.
and expect something for you to give in return
for what you receive.
if you like, soon you shall be liked.
if you write, soon you shall be written.
if you love, soon you will be loved.
don't mention hate and indifference.
forget them.
if you do, they will thrive
with nothing in mind but to betray
the goodness in you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem