When I was born, I born with smile.
Went to school with smile, but society took the smile of mine face.
When I join my job.I can to knew the silver spoon.and recognized I am wooden.
I went to struggle, and become iron today.but their became gold.
It unfair though, he work less people clap for him. And ignore me aside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem