No calculation made by anybody.
World's affairs in this way is going on
All are on one side
And other side is blank fire
Not yet ascertained
Who is there actual needy.
Doing and not doing
Smooth and rough
You are in your own identity
Going on the path of diversity.
Here you can love here you can hate
Nobody is taking care himself and
In happiness and in disappointment
Being moody you failed to recognized
But I am going see being speedy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem