The strength of the new man is money
And my own weakness is poverty
The happiness of our woman is freedom
In all the dilemma of my child is that she's an orphan with parents.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The observation goes well till the third line but the perception towards the end is ironical, though, not without reason. It gives an insight view of the psyche and quality of present day living. Thanks.