Of the ghost
And evil spirits
They move during this time.
Morning is the times
Of saints sages and man of pure hearts
And they worship and pray to Almighty
During this time.
Day is the time to
Work for the welfare
Of all and it is the time
To see and enjoy with others.
Night is the time to take rest
And wait for the new sun new life
During this time one should forget
What has happened and look for future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With each new day comes hope. The evening is a time for reflection.