I am in embarrassing positions
With so many wives.
And all are trying to attract
Me in their own ways.
And I am certainly embarrassed.
I am not able to advance
On my path of truth
And I am always disturbed.
Here I am suffering
Like anything, see me.
No way to go out.
Help me, my dear,
Show your mercy and
Let me live with you only.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem