A new certificate to my retired life states
that "giving me advices is equal to pouring
water on the pot which is kept upside down"
I asked the pot politely:
"Is it true, my dear? "
The pot lovingly replied:
"The so-called certifiers conveniently
forget that the same pot you had used
for having carried water for many years"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem