Show not mercy, please,
I do not want to live
On your mercy, dear king.
It is you, who is taking
Money from me by way of taxation.
I am not taking a single penny
From your pocket, mind it.
This land is not yours,
This land is belong to nature.
Let me live here under
The supervision of nature.
You are not controlling nature,
Nature is controlling you all.
Dear king, show not mercy to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really an amazing poem sir....liked it....thanks for sharing :)