Even if you do not know
Try on whistle and blow
Some sound may come out
Not exactly melodious but to laugh about
It is not God gift
It is just a shift
From thought to translation
Words into some action
Worry not about liking or disliking
People may not come to you singing
Your first step in right direction
Poems, in real form, are in action
It is not poem alone
That speaks about already by gone
But real feeling with some experience
That you are putting into words at once
Just feel at heart
To cry with feeling is real art
Not all may be able to it
As they fear it is not way to feel fit
One must write
Passion must be ignited
Words must out
This is what I intend to talk about
Love to write and live to think
Swim on water and refuse to sink
Let the tides be of any height
You prove yourself strong and right
You may have place
Among people and different races
Some one may read and appreciate
As you have tried to alleviate
Poems are not just topics
They form very must basic
Of human nature and misery
We are all here on earth by blessing from the almighty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even if you do not know Try on whistle and blow