What is bad for me
That is good for you
And in such relationship
Scattered the queue.
A small two winged insect
The fly defeated me
Like anything and I
So called learned and powerful
Could do nothing and was killed.
Nothing to surprised
Though body differ
The fly and a man is same
And equal in all respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good comparison between to vastly different beings