Our life is like an air bubble in water in this world;
It will vanish one day even if we guard it locked!
Will the beautiful youth stay permanently in us?
The youthfulness too will lessen with passing of age!
The heaped up gold and wealth will not come to the end stage;
The charity only will stand unerased in this world!
I will say that nothing is eternal here; If realized well,
life is nothing but the burst out air bubble in water!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem