Existance of static moment in hope and dejection
Men forget after getting the happiness of heaven.
Plundged moment in remembrance and oblivion
Do not appear in front of the heart then.
One's inside and outside become full with ignorance
Which acts like an empire of imprudent state.
In spite of this their thought revolve
Resting the selfishness in the centre of the circle.
How many are burn with passion in hope and dejection?
Their mind wish to get happiness in oblivion.
Standing on critical moment with intrepid mind
One who casts anchor in the sand of the mind.
Will be able to defeat all owl to reach his goal
Forgetting oblivion and rearing remembrance
Become everyone's nourishment and soul of peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem