Time permits no more to wait
Petals of flower spreading
On the wide ground are to be picked up.
Love beset flower indicating
Innocence invites wooers.
Offence committed out of ignorance
In every layer of time stumbles
On the way of reality.
Time to be made to pocket
Subtle sort of stress.
With ample patience
Way to be made towards the goal of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem