O God!
Why you have made this world
if you have made this world
why you have given us love
if you have given us love
why you have given
pleasure and pain in love.
It is due to love
we smile and laugh
we feel pleasure
but it is also due to love
we weep bitterly
when our love is snatched
or destroyed
An ant carries more than her weight
to feed her babies, to be survived and
for survival of her family
It is due to love given by you
we tolerate all deception of life
to preserve our love
But when we want to preserve
your love, you snatch it
Why? Why? Why? ....................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem