The life is not as good as it used to be,
It has lost its fair and natural glee,
Love and affection has left the scene,
For them nobody seems to be keen,
Magnanimity has lost its simple way,
What else is there for us to say?
There are few days in this inn to stay,
Spread the message of love come what may.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem