You know where you are,
And with whom you are
And what you are doing there.
Stay ready to face
The consequences and
Stay ready to pay the high prices.
Good or bad, you know better,
We would no more give talk,
Try not to hear but stay ready
To correct your wrongs.
It is for you here we suffer,
To human beings, we know,
You are there to dishonour.
You are really the treacherer.
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I would like to translate this poem
Yes, I go with this poem....still the messenger factor is working....just wait and watch dear eb