In this era of shortages,
We live with our labor,
Our capital, our kindness,
Our production in
The backdrop of lifespan.
Correct investment of time
Most important for factor.
But we care not this one,
For the reason not known.
We are not clear about our
Import and export system-
The most problem creator.
And still, we stay and we
Allowed all to enter the area.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem