O Human being!
you are too back to your target
you have wasted
your maximum time
in Wars and Terrorism
What oaf is it!
only to expose your pride
See
What you have done
your lion portion is yet
below poverty line
are under starvation
and illiteracy
Dying for want of
medical treatment
You have increased only
your number
You spent your maximum
in making money
But
What thou have thought?
the utilisation of this money
when your root is
being eradicated
Do you think
of your existence
You are quarreling
for race and religion
But
what thou have thought?
about your race and religion
who will be nymph
Do you expiate
in getting ruined
of this beautiful garden
gifted by God
the mystique flavour of
Love, Peace, Prosperity
And Friendship
the bosom of madrigal
where is your frithgild
You have plenty of job
yet to do
But
million hands are loitering
without job
Because you are saking money
for job
or
why do you not say
you are failure
to maintain the universal garden
or
your heart and mind
have become blunt
to realise the feelings
of your fellowmen
Get up and see
all around the world
Do not think
the fire has caught
the cottage of your neighbor
the flame of that cottage
must catch your cottage too
and will extinguish
after devastation of the whole
So, your progress, if any
will stand to zero
Though you have to go
to the climax of progress
where each and every word
shall be written in golden letter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem