No room
Mind is devil's workshop
From where you can shop
Bitterness, greed and jealousy
Where there is no place for honesty
Mind is full of occupation
Where matters less the relation
Only self-interest comes in the front
This is general want of an individual
You may wish anything at heart
But fail to express in concrete term
Your intention becomes clear
And this because cause of fear
You can't go far with such feeling
It may not be able to bring
The desired result
Even though it remained neatly inbuilt
Allow no room
And wish for blossom
It may allow seed to perform
Wonderful thing with boom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Allow no room And wish for blossom It may allow seed to perform Wonderful thing with boom