We are all living here
By so many foul means
And yet we are calling
Ourselves pure and perfect.
Introspection is but
A necessity while living
With others here.
Live and let live is
The priciple of life
we should kept it in mind.
But we are all living here,
Without taking interest
of others and telling
Ourselves we are good creatures.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem