ROSE
Rose is worry,
Because Vihan and Manya are worry.
Hottest month June is going on.
Hottest atmosphere is here and there.
Little birds,
Little Buds,
And little children like Vihan and Manya
are feeling some trouble.
Cool and mild breeze is absent.
Several restrictions are imposed on them.
Their freedom is in the prison like a parrot in the cage.
Cage of parrot is built by iron sticks.
But this cage is built by
cruel sound,
orders and restrictions.
So I pray
Hottest season-Hottest season go away.
Come again next year
Little Vihan wants to play.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem