I have my own identity,
fortune,
qualification,
mental set up,
varied aspirations,
unmatched dreams.
I find,
not even a single,
rationale reason,
for you,
to jealous of me.
If you still,
cannot avoid it?
It is a guarantee card,
for me,
that,
I am way ahead of you,
and you cannot,
catch and match,
my pace,
of growth and development.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have my own identity...... that is the unique attribute of a man! Jealousy can hardly affect his way of doing things....a beautiful poem!
Thank your so much Dr. Saab.....Regards