As well as you know..
In this vivid world..
Nothing is slow..
Trees grow, winds blow..
Flowers are, fountain also..
To know the real aim of life..
Our character should be glow..
Are you known or do you know..?
What and who are you..?
You are the greatest all the toys..
Where you are a toy also..
As well as you understand..
In this broad world..
Everything is in your mind..
This world is fast also..
Although you are free..
The nature is tired also..
You will be like a tree..
To err is human..
But not only human is for err..
If you know this world..
You must care also..
This world is also pain and pleasure..
You have to fight in this battle..
But it depends on the character manager..
Even you are only a single cattle..
Forget your luck and God also..
Touch this sky with your hands..
Then you will be a human..
And you aim is your last stand..
Forget yourself and remember the aim..
Start to work on like a mad..
Then the aim should be gain..
And you shall never be sad..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem