My students adore Google so much.
They take it for magic or Midas' touch
I show them how it translates,
And beg to follow my dictates.
But alas! This falls on deaf ears,
And fails to conquer their inner fears.
If Google does all work for them,
Can Google act or think for them?
So funny follies, so many mistakes
In their names that Google makes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem