Sometimes we have to do this -
to take poison to kill ourselves
to sell our blood to keep on living
to swim in the bloody rivers to reach our goals
to shed our tears to preserve others' honors
to work for the enemy to save our lives.
And at other times, when 'Baba' is visiting us
we have to bear with him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem