Valley area,
Things are going the way they used to be;
But one and all got to face the realities of life as it is,
Because there are much hatred around us than love!
And we all have to face the truth.
Me and my mind,
You and your minds,
But there are so many troubles in this world today! !
And when the rain falls, it doesn't fall on one man's house.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem