Whenever one is in fixed or in trouble,
Talked about the virtue, justice and law,
Life is nothing but boiling busting bubble
We are such -we can't see our own flaw,
For me, I think- seeing them-I claim, I fight,
Being in dark I can see whatever within light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, yes very true thing. Life is just like a bubble. Troubles come but nature helps to recover. Light is ever expectable.