Flowers bloom in the garden,
Everybody praises the beauty of these,
But the great artist thinks otherwise,
He finds no beauty and loveliness in the flowers,
As he firmly believes there is no truth in these.
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I would like to translate this poem
HAVE UR OWN FAITH DON'T BELIEVE EVERYBODY ALL PEOPLE JUST SAY AS THEY HAVE LITTLE ELSE TO CONTRIBUTE ARRRRRRRRRR JAY