Hardly one
is honest here.
Hardly one
is abe to know
his/her own mother.
Hardly one
is able to write
and read in his
own mother-tongue.
Still i love all,
I love all as because
They are the sons and
daughters of my own earth,
And our compositions are the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love will rule all. Great message as well as a great show of emotion