One thinks that person has a lot,
And he is at the top.
That person again thinks that another has more,
And his life is bore.
He can afford anything,
He says by calculating.
But is this calculation right?
One asks to another,
You have a lot, why you bother?
And second person says to the first one,
I’m empty, but you are like a sun.
I may know or don’t know,
Why people do so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem