I want to hide leaving all the burdens.
Which is penetrates me day & night.
Why this unusual wake up early in the morning?
And I fight with the life for nothing.
Dear Caterpillar, if you like
We can exchange our bodies and souls.
I prefer your cocoon better than this open prison.
The caterpillar then turns into a butterfly, and flies away. I see Nimal your having a hard time adjusting, after your vacation
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I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt request - I like your poems, nimal dunuhinga. They are all about something.