How can one enjoy the beauty of duty?
Small salary hits financial security.
Life pendulates from hands to mouth.
Inflation runs like a giant stout.
I am a fish who have to run on the road.
My life is in fact in war mode.
In spite of this, make a living is difficult.
How can I get favorable result?
What`s what, I am in doubt.
My inner man points it out.
Rate of inflation rapidly rise.
I am looking forward to a handsome revise.
The age of money cuts bitter joke.
Fancy prices often makes mock.
Dearness robs me in broad daylight.
Scanty salary doesn't have courage to fight.
Economic problems terrorize my life.
It seems life is nothing but strife.
How one can subsist in this small salary.
In fact, it is not easy to survive in cut throat rivalry.
I stand by to hear something best.
Let me help to overcome this economical unrest.
UPENDRA SINGH 'SUMAN'
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I would like to translate this poem
How can one enjoy the beauty of duty Great poem, I wish if We all could enjoy the the beauty of duty... As now a days only filling our pockets has become our main duty.. Very Good Saying Upendra Ji. Looking forward for your poems beauty