Ill-fated, let us called him unlucky
Having a son if a father is in sorrow
Living with a husband if a wife is not happy
Keeping wealth if a man is begging
Being a king if not taking care of his subject
Without any fault if one is punished
Keeping aside good people if one is making friendship with wicked
When earth is here you are sitting on the tree, my dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true said in few lines...Ill-fated, let us called him unlucky... When earth is here you are sitting on the tree, my dear. Though everything is here but nothing in hand....Loved reading it. Thanks for sharing.