The earth moves around the sun,
Just like a point of the compass,
Creating a circle time and again,
It goes on and on…
Perhaps the earth is in love with the sun,
Perhaps it is ordained to move around,
As a sort of punishment,
So that the living beings are safe and sound!
The beautiful earth feels lesser pain,
As God has made it the means to generate and hold life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem