You are all my children
I can bless you even
Only lend little ears
Do not waster your years!
I feel worried
And carried too
With dejection
And reaction
You all act contrary
That stands unnecessary
As you should have clear aim
Try hard and earn the name
Why have I created beautiful land?
For your peacefully living with friends
No foes to be there in lifetime
This is what you forget many times
Whether you pray not
Your intention is well caught
You are given consideration
For all that you do but no condemnation
I shall take care
But you little dare
For right hood
And spread it in neighborhood
Look at the sky
They sand wide open but do not ask why?
Develop such vast and openness
You will always find shine on face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
weeping willow Nice expression; ]