When your income is low
When your heart beats become slow
When your boat is unable to flow
Then laughter lets your life to go
When your brain recovers a sin
When you think as narrow as a pin
When you can’t put efforts like a goldfish’s fin
Laughter gives you the spirit to go and win
When your heart breaks with load and pain
When you cry as if one has beaten you with cane
When your will power began to wane
Laughter takes you back to your lane
When you stop making hay
When you forget your way
When suicide is what your mind says
Then believe me laughter forces you to stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem