Always you are calling,
You are calling, I know.
And I know your call-
The only truth here.
With a smile and with love,
I am responding, see dear.
No, never, I am not helpless
And I am not abandoning
My own strength with me.
I have my own wings
As you see and I can fly
To your sky.
I am the truth as you know,
I am the truth like you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
life is the only truth here, But here the call of death we are listening at every moment is more than the truth.