Glorious are the ways of world
Where existence of all is vital
None to make disturb other
Bound to protect this world ever
Where we can live and enjoy
But not empowered to destroy
Real world the world of glory
The moon looks the world with a smile
However clouds, disturb the moonlight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moon wants peace; but now, the earth is empowered by the wicked. Nice work.