This human life,
True, I cannot get
Again.
But I can get friends,
I can get money,
I can get properties,
Power, the position again
And again.
Here Only I can
Reap my fruits,
Fruits of my deeds,
Good or bad,
Joy or sorrows,
And no one else.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let us enjoy this life with love and truth