The earth is a place of immense beauty,
It has also got serenity,
An angel feels great attraction to this,
So he comes to enjoy the grace of this planet.
But in reality he is unaware of the thorn of the rose,
Though he smells the sweet fragrance of the earth,
He also has to tolerate the harsh oppression of this hearth.
He understands the deception,
And repents for his misconception,
He goes back to his heavenly abode,
But he can not recognize there his own throne.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem