The little boy
Tried to proceed,
But the dark devil threatened him,
So he retreated,
After a while,
Again he tried
To go forward,
But again the obnoxious devil intimidated him,
So the boy receded this time too,
Then he remembered the great story of success,
Which his beloved mother had told him,
Finally he began to move forward
With great courage and determination,
Denying all the threats of the heinous devil,
Therefore he succeeded to reach his goal
With flying colours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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