It is a showing act
When my friend invites me
And in spite of knowing me
My penniless state
Proudly shows his treasure
Being dumb I nod my head
And stare at them
No it doesn't instill greedy
No it doesn't feel me trifle
Rather it gives me heavenly joy
When my pen writesthis poem
To eternalize the worth of feelings
That were nowhere
In his earthly domain!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
often own friends become to show their earthly wealth In spite of showing other thing and without even knowing intimate details...