We think forever for salvation,
We cannot live in separation.
Father is great solves situation,
Continuous is human migration.
While we come we see garden,
Man becomes here its warden.
We cannot escape from work,
We have to walk in row of murk.
Life has its own meaning here,
We have to live in time in cheer.
Fear we do not we think again,
In joy and grief we do remain.
Pain we wash with water nice,
Here we read book we see thrice.
Ice melts by getting sun rays sure,
By his wisdom we become pure.
Nature is such beautiful narration,
Life has a meaning and celebration.
Glory of father we sing in adoration,
Father of heaven gives love vibration.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem