Every day the world is furnished
The good nature takes the challenge
To furnish it so well and beauty
The challenge is big and strenuous job
The old hangings are removed
The new ones are placed in place of old ones
The change goes own till the perfection
The perfection is far away
The full proof is only a myth
Time is not reckoned or taken into account
No one to supervise or competent
Enough is enough the decision is final
No one is bothered or entitled to question
See the world in every moment
The changing patterns of beauty everywhere
The lives and materials so precious
The creativity is big and superb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem