Unless I feel one with all, 
How can I love equally all? 
When my ‘I’ stands as wall, 
How can I expand and swell? 
If a finger bleeds, eyes will cry.
If a wounded fellow beings to cry, 
Why does my heart become dry? 
Why no tear drops in my eye? 
If a finger wears a ring gold 
Eyes also glow with proud! 
If a neighbour gets more wealth
Why my heart shrinks beneath? 
If a rotten finger smells bad
Will I cut and throw as mad? 
Won’t I try my best to cure? 
And make my part once more? 
Criminals are also my part
Why do I push them apart? 
Why hatred hidden in my heart? 
Won’t I make them worst? 
If a finger pricks my eye
Will I punish it by any way? 
If a person makes an ache 
Why do I spring to hit back? 
Unless I feel all in my being
As how finger is related to body, 
How can I wisely behave? 
Unless I hold in me everybody!                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    