What to expect
when every thing
is on stake.
You go right
but people on
you left, overtake
you and make fun.
When hard work
and honesty can not
secure a job and flattery
bags many rewards.
When stars are dim
and night seems unending
mind is tired and discourged
join both your hands to pray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem