You may have instincts of doing,
wrong things but need to control.
Everyone here is like a puppet
and has to play his assigned role.
Sin in the vessel of the life
stands there as a blind big hole.
If you want a thorough clear fare
you need to pay good work's toll.
Being you a good human being,
requires to clean up your soul.
To return as much clean as can be
to the creator, is life's final goal.
S. D. Tiwari
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I always tell people BE GOOD instead of saying goodbye