A harvest comes tenfold of the seed sown
And one tenth of the blossom produced.
Gratitude comes one tenth of the help done
And not tenfold of the deed; be content.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whether people would recognize us for whatever we have done for them, is the major question, particularly in countries like India, Where, we are obligated to take care..Everyone has something to crumble about, those who provide and those who are provided.