I was born on september
The name was given by Priest
The name was........
Patronymically, Sir name was added
I was being called by the name......
But still today
I am in search of my name
I was not satisfied with the name
I ask to my father
What my name was?
Spontaneously, I got answer with smile
But my destiny was mile
But with hope until my last breath
GOD will chloroplast my name
Not as doctor, teacher and engineers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem