Really we are fools here
We have childish mentality
We have no practical experience
Of right and wrong, my dear.
Really we are fools
We have forgotten who is truly ours
We are living and sharing our everything
With the most ordinary and useless people.
Really we are fools here
We know not who is most dear
Who is the bestow-er of real love
Who is inside our heart and leave us never.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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