Nowadays poets have no time,
They do not read another's rhyme.
Pride has filled their heart and mind,
They leave true learning far behind.
They think that words are easily made,
Just written down, a simple trade.
But poetry is not just a show,
It needs deep thought and feelings to grow.
Not everyone who writes a line,
Can make a poem truly shine.
For without depth and honest art,
A poem cannot touch the heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem