The stars may not twinkle
You shall not hear words for struggle
The light has taken away
Noble soul to find her way
No more good poems
Making humanity to turn
For better living
And joyfully diving
She has joined earth family
Where thousands live already
Sing the songs of eternity
And praise the power of almighty
She lived life of queen size
Almost felt for all and obliged
It was her aim
For nothing else to claim
"Poems" were her living
Life and mission for believing
In real terms for self and public
That was formed as basis
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The stars may not twinkle You shall not hear words for struggle