Saves you from the sun and the rain,
It also protects your skin from pain,
Your skin remains smooth and fine,
No rashes are there and no line,
Under it your body is safe and sound,
Seeing it your joy knows no bound,
But there is no cover on your soul,
You seem to be a man without a goal,
It's getting dirty day by day,
And one day it will meet its decay,
Tell me where is its umbrella?
Well done, yes my sentiments exactly, with all the glam and glitter only your body will shine but a rusting soul needs compasion, understand and love...
yes it saves our body but it cant cover our soul, wonderful decreaption about an umbrella +10
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I would like to translate this poem
this is a really great poem. one of your best so far. keep writing fantastic poems :)