Oh! You’ve fallen in a crack,
Forced to flee, left broken;
Lost a battle and ready to quit,
A disaster had consorted with you;
Wish you’d swung from trees,
Worse is left for you!
With its vibrant warmth it covers,
Strongly control the galaxies;
The sun Never says’ ’I quit’’,
The earth that grips the fallen heroes
Never claims such bravery,
Nor the seas that pulls
The waves deep down!
Ah, He lost his wealth and
Destroyed, beneath the cores
He is spinning;
Qarun was ungrateful!
This is a gentle booming
Voice from me; for all the suffered
Souls, to only the ears that hear.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly, The sun Never says’ ’I quit’’, The earth that grips the fallen heroes Never claims such bravery, Nor the seas that pulls The waves deep down!