Adolescence is like bubble in the water; Massive wealth
is like the rolling high waves in the water – our body
is like the letters written on the water; O’ our fellows!
Why didn't you praise and worship the temple of our Lord!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is so transitory, as short lived as a bubble! But man never thinks of it and we are possessed by an exorbitant greed to amass material wealth and our frantic effort to run with the time often make us forget to thank our good Lord ! A very meaningful poem... pithy and deep!