Your poem as if stone- made not for poem sake
Need driving a nail into stone to break
At the sky full of stars and planets sun’s talks goes on
Behind the sun you can get trace of art, likeness and predilection
The leader who works for fundamental requirement-
People accept that leader as their crown- ornament
Colorful and aromatic petal string together causes joy remake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem