The question for the world is very intriguing,
It covers the vast distance
Of the modern time,
Everyone reads the question,
But surprisingly,
Nobody wants to know the answer of it,
The question hovers in the atmosphere
Year after year,
A tranquil bell rings.....
But with a negative rhythm,
The wise shadow frowns from aside,
Because he understands everything
With his innate wisdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem