Every living creature.
This body is created
By the mother with love
Of mother language.
If you love your mother really,
Dedicate your body completely
To the mother language,
Disregarding your own comfort, dear men.
This indeed is the duty
Of all true son of the soil.
Repay the debt of the mother
Before death.
All alikePleasure and pain,All alikeFriend and foe.I am sureNowhere to go.
The dead.Are you not dead?Have you gotAny natural loveFor truth?I know not,But I know,You areStill, here.Cultured,EducatedAnd awakened!
A challenging track.Really life isNot easy andStill sinking in.And time istoGo with good position.
Time and beingsLiving and non-living.Ideology is in its placeAs before and we know nothingAnd nature makes each oneSuccessful with no adversity.No one can say life a tragedyNo one can say it is hereAlways only midnight.Affiliation has a major impactOn life and living to settleEach issue here at this time.
And I attended.I attendedThe funerals.And it is the funeral,Wherein I am a part.A part is alsoCalled a whole.In a wholeWith me all growAll flowAll blowAll slow.
Only pain only sorrowsEachone is ever ready to go.To stayNot allowed.To smileNot allowed.To make friendshipsReally dangerous.Enemy is much more powerful.Talking is forbidden,Walking is not takenAs an exercise of progress.
