Let us do something
For the mother.
Who are we to do?
How dare we are?
Something is wrong
In us.
We have forgotten
The language
The mother taught us.
Still, see
The mother is
With us.
We are lucky,
Let us avail
The opportunity.
Let us do something.
Nothing to do, we know.
But to talk to all
In mother tongue,
And just to smile
On our own earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem