Money or Love for Living Life?
Who's calling who I wonder looking at the trees around here;
Yeah! The long and short sharp calling is by myna bird in
The long avenue stretch of trees for its companions to join it;
It's almost evening Sunset time for them to go to their home!
Sunrise to Sunset the birds do all their works and settle down;
After a nice sleep in the night, they get up in the morning and
Engage themselves with searching of food and settling down;
But they do all in Nature and enjoy its warmth as if from mother!
Love of Nature birds directly enjoy all day long doing their works;
But we humans sans such a loving care, work all day long for money;
Can money buy such a love from anywhere in the world except
In Nature though we are also children of her in this same world?
After gaining knowledge and earning money, humans believe
That's all to do and with money all things can be bought to live life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem