No artificial art
Not feeling shame
And living without blame
It is called game
But where from it came?
It is from no where
But bad conduct displayed here
Shown disrespect elders
And apology not offered
It is from love failure
Due to promises not held for future
Broke off the relation
And accused with many questions
It has something to do with treachery
Deception and bringing down glory
Yet no feeling with little remorse
Such things 'amount to shame' of course
It has something to do with guilty feeling
That one has to make soul searching
Feel from inner depth of heart
With no artificial art
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It has something to do with guilty feeling That one has to make soul searching Feel from inner depth of heart With no artificial art