Life is laconic to view,
least to live,
and impossible to understand.
When where and now,
it will diverse is unknown.
Life is like a knoll,
everyone rotating around it.
Life is like an occult,
Almighty is like a wizard,
applying tricks every second.
Life is like an affray,
every bit is a brawl.
life is like a zephyr,
soothes and calms us.
Life is like a source,
disseminates ideas spontaneously.
Life is like a teacher,
always scars of death are there.
Life is like an arrogant evil,
gazing at us ferociously.
Life is like a hunk of pleasure,
always pours happiness to us.
Life is nothing but an alacrity,
to know that 'what is life'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem