Let the voice
Until you change
Nothing shall change
Start liking people around
Visit the visible ground
You will find many
Who suffer cheap mentality?
Yet they survive
And live
It is not question of simply living
It is quest for believing
The secrets of life and its purpose
These all one has to choose
People may enter and go
But when will you blow?
Your trumpet
And let the voice out
So decide
And don't hide
It is your life and goal
So think calmly and give call
You will find many Who suffer cheap mentality? Yet they survive And live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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