The crows and the dogs
All here busy in garbage.
The fish and the tortoise
All here busy in the water.
The sun and the moon
All busy in giving light.
The living and the non-livings
All busy on this earth.
All they are for us
And all they are ours.
We are to enjoy with all,
We are to see and feel the love.
We are to search out the life
And the truth and the good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
from the time Cock crows till the birds settle chirping for the day we keep search for life n living..very nice poem reflecting observances. thank you poet.