You are there where you were
Mind it, my dear, and still
You are telling you are progressing.
What is the meaning of progressing
Please tell me my dear, and explain it
Again and again before this meeting.
Let others know who you are and my dear,
Presenting what though I know you are
The same person as others who are here.
Nothing is there to pretend and nothing
Is here to go on wrong path as required
But my dear you are alone is here what I found.
The place, the time, the person all are
The same but the difference is only outer dresses.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem