Home, home, sweet home
I have read from my
Very childhood,
But I feel it is
Harder to enjoy at home.
Life is very very beautiful
And enjoyable I heard,
But I find- hard
Is the life of the recluse
And harder to enjoy discipline.
All are selfish I experienced,
And hence it is painful
To live with others, it is
Also painful to be a solitary wanderer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem