Why am I insulted for my little emotions?
Rather they are obvious and expected
Why am I stepping back for a vengeance?
Rather I should insult even more
Where does the proof of belief lie?
For if it is between the two hearts
Where is the law for the oral promises?
For if it is heard by only two persons
Why should I abide by the culture?
When people use it for convenience
Why should I keep quite?
When the other cannot
Why my actions in frustration
Considered as my character
What about my actions in love
Now they seem nothing to you.
Where is the hell and where is the heaven
For they are in fools minds
Why wait for the divine's justice
For I doubt even the god's presence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
words written in true moods of unwillingness and hesitations trying to jail only soul............... genuine quest........... let none other suffer you.........................