Only and only they kneel down to the Almighty God Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, They don't have anymore to introduce it to their Country other than their pretty souls, Their houses got destroyed, Their money got evaporated, Their children got martyred, They had given everyone and everything, Their pretty will is the only winner, They never give up because Giving up means to surrender easily, As long as they have their strong will, so All other losses are trivial if compared to their strong will.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem