Don’t take the double sided swords,
To hurt my feelings and the ward,
I am shocked, looking at your ignorance,
I am bewildered, observing your wheezing,
I am speechless, fixing eyes on your hand,
you have tried to show some tricks,
to distract the concentration to mimic,
When you throw the knife into the air,
And hold it tight not by the handle,
I am too sad that your fingers bleed.
and the palm too and you drop the sword.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem