I know the key gives only a safety aspect
Keys are not all for safety
The ultimate safety is in our own luck
The great safety relates to life
Where there is key may or may not be safety
A little effort a perverted mind can open
But truth is the lock and truth is the key
Where selfless service sometimes makes wonders
The unknown gives the safety
By calling us when they see an attempt
I know the key is only a resemblance of safety
Any key is breakable to a robber
In little efforts he carries the job
But the truth finds the truth always
And the erred one is caught in hand sometimes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem