Light confined within darks
Is never pulled by the chain of time.
All living creatures on earth fail to embrace.
Due to adverse circumtances
Feathers of flying bird fall down.
Grown grasses die by the touch of hot sun.
Clouds form no rains in the sky.
All around the world look foward to having peace and pleasure Overcoming all sorts of obstacles.
Hope is cherished high
As wind of compassion will blow gently
With the motion of time inside and outside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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