We both are,
We both are related with the earth.
And the earth is calling us day and nights,
But we are giving a deaf-ear to the call.
The call is in accordance with the time-tag,
That we know and we are prepared for that.
Life is not to count to count the roses
But to unheal the nail here and there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem