as you knew we do many times praying per day in Muslim countries and in this poem says that:
You can pray at the other time in future
But our sitting and talking may not do in future
Because maybe one die
Spring's days is very nice and more valuable
But the passed days will not come again
How many it gives us of wealth and power
Our bowel will not fill in this world
These days that we are in it, are passing
When you open your eyes tomorrow
You will not see those again
You have a chance this moment for being kind to me
Tomorrow will come, but you will not have any chance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem