I cant play a thing,
Like jumping through a ring.
I can't play a thing by taking Gods name
And losing all the matches in shame.
Like Badminton the hardest
It can be played by the stongest.
What is this life if full of care
we have no time to stand and stare
I can't play
Through out the day
This I can't share
To all my care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good one bro.....! ! ! ! !