What we are just reflects mirror
It's a reason for our terror
You can't encash it anywhere
Love is not a cheque bearer
Truth can't be hidden forever
To speak openly there's no darer
May we all want to express ourselves
But in world there's no hearer
Though it's a weak beam from lamp
It will destroy ' Prakash ' darkness forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem