It’s better to purify you first by my prayers,
then I can make you dirty! – I don’t believe in this logic.
Please treat me differently.
All your tricks come to a halt
always near the same place
but you’re always new, forever!
Beware! I want you just as you’re now!
If a single blood drop of yours changes its structure
i’ll throw you outside!
Then you can measure your words before talk.
Am I conducting training for you like army
that i’ve to keep a wooden step on the wall?
Unless you become expert you’ll not be able to cross
should i enjoy watching you?
I’m waiting for you here.
Please come.
I’ll make you dirty first
after that i’ll purify you by my prayers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem