Drops of elixir from beautiful heaven
Where I likes to get it sprayed
In this world where we live
To give fresh life to the dead ones
Unfortunate ones ended the journey
The darkness they suffered a lot
Drops of elixir mixed in water
Sprayed in world to end the toxicity
We can boast the fruits are sweet
Eating a fruit sweet it felts
The wonderful elixir cleared the fruits
The insecticides sprayed in ways
Have all cleared by the elixir
The heavenly look fruits seems
An old man of eight ate the fruit
The old man changed his body of eighteen
A marvelous image he carried in life
An extension here from the mature death
An elixir continues to be myth
Somewhere in texts of hopefully written
The imagination of poets so much nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem