Days going fast, we don't know the date
Like we never know the air we breathe!
Likewise we don't know many things
As we take all for granted in our life...!
We enjoy fruits of labour by others.....
Sans any gratitude unless we realise!
Only by way of education some of the
Inventors, discoverers, poets we know!
Only from literature all the known......
And unknown masters of achievements.
Often remembering and reminding
Such personalities they are honoured.
Memories of great souls never die....
As they come again and again by births!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem