Dreams not turned into deeds by best ideas are just passing clouds only;
Only deeds can speak possible things, but words pass only as clouds;
Clouds have non locus standi to be taken as firm words to rely on sure;
Sure if rain comes strong, clouds have strong hold to speak any truth ever!
Ever many a time clouds stay long all the day in the sky only to disappear;
Disappearance of mist, fog, haze and clouds are like empty words;
Words that happen only all respect and honour the sayer as great;
Great and noble ones never speak much like the propaganda politicians!
Politicians make promises before elections and after that exhale breath;
Breath only indicates one is alive or not, but breathless one is dead only;
Only statesmen talk and do things necessary and lasting ones to people;
People knowing such great men only should vote to power to have progress!
Progress of humanity takes place by sure deeds to realize dreams;
Dreams of truthful ones never fail to happen in the world for the good of all!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem