River says a story to the wind
River says its story to the sea
I have seen things in its own reality
And several deaths by drowning in my depth
But I haven't enjoyed a single one
I was praying for the salvation to them
What I could do to save the poor souls
I was always helpless spectator in plays
That the plays of nature and the god
Though I felt it is sorry to think about
Death is such a drastic step in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem