Altruism: the noble perturbation for someone,
Howbeit it makes the heart to sway and soul to whine…!
It may be the selfless concern for existent,
Howbeit the person stabs thou with his piercing words and moulds thou a helot…!
Its boon or bane no one can foretell…
As being selfless all the times evinces to be futile…!
In this globe full of selfish, I don't find any place for the selfless pure soul in this nasty world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem