From life too much expectations
Just add to our frustrations
For, we feel missing something
Though not destined during creations
With our true presentations
Without any of result's frustrations
Gives us joy of receiving
Even in very small dimensions
Be in your heart calm and cool
With your talented tool
You are a comrade to your destiny
This is the best ever rule
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem