Trash mountain
On its top
Why build a house to live?
Water from well
Breeze blowing
Why complain it's polluted?
(2Q poem: Basically two questions with a simple structure)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is all about making choices. We all have our own minds and therefore the choices that we make will affect the way we live in one way or the other. The eyes of man is never satisfied so the stomach is never filled. Good thought.