The pain, O mother the pain I suffer
What have I to do with it?
Except to tell you, it is unbearable,
I cannot get rid of it!
You gave me the will to live,
Which I like but
When you cannot cause pain to me
Why do I suffer pain not meant for me?
Tell me! Why then should I live?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life to shower your grace and be dawned with your wisdom...sir...