The desire of honestly requesting to enter
..Into the mind of the persons who even don't bear
Even while seeing them in the outdoor
..Is similar to the children who could not follow
Their mothers themselves and walk
..In the harmless path weep to carry them
in their mother's waist along the hard desert
..With hot sun and heated sand!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Dr. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.