Because of my mind's lot of agony and pain
My mind has become heavier than a mountain
I want you so much but my conscience says, "No.
You are a loggerhead! Have you become blind also?
Don't hurt anyone without a reason
And listen to conscience every season
What God gives you on your plate are your foods
Don't be greedy for other people's goods"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem