The tide cacophony of
duties,
Draining and leaving one sudorific;
have you felt it?
What was your response?
Leave no stone unturn,
For duty left is duty undone;
Though the process be entertained with rasp,
Quit not but embrace sufferance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What's your view on this poem guys