Stars scattered all over the sky.
It seems to be a party in the Heaven
Poor souls lit candles in the Hell.
And have their daily bread.
A ship named 'Hope' without the rudder and broken sails
Carry happiness and prosperity to a distant Island.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i guess there is always hope in every situation.the trick is not to give up no matter what.thank you nimal for such an inspirational poem.its great