Beautiful and ugly things are sold in the market,
Beautiful things do not shine,
They look simple and ordinary,
But they have good and earthly smell in their inner soul,
Ugly things glitter with their flamboyant colour and appearance;
People are easily attracted to these,
So they buy the ugly things and go back home.
After some days the beautiful colour and dazzling appearance of the ugly things completely fade
And they emit foul smell with their filthy soul,
Ultimately the truth comes out,
People understand that they are fully deceived,
But it is too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fake things have no inner qualities, only these have outside beauties which attract the purchaser in the market. Original things are truth like which do not fade and don't loss their dazzling. A great write. 10