The boy a little student, was doing something
And asked about his attempt to explain
I myself tries to make a note book
That my father can't afford to give me a new one
I collects old blank papers of my elder
And makes it a beautiful note book here
Which I think it will be more useful
To think about the value of this precious notebook
Which it will help me in life to learn
And self reliant that I tries to keep in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem