I have deep feelings for you as my little son;
But you are big, away from me due to non-cooperation.
There is no wire between the earth and the Sun;
But thelove of the Sun is always continuation.
I became mute, I don't make noise, voiceless as a father;
You live far away from me but I will love you forever!
I am here in own little place alone, without a family;
Perhaps, safe from flood, hurricane, rain, tsunami unwisely.
But I feel you, I miss you, you are my most precious;
Locating you is harder as was experienced by Columbus!
I am not afraid of sailing oceans in fearful voyages;
The world is big and I don't know where you are now a days.
One needs to talk to someone about pain and question,
So, I talk by myself with the sky like an old mad man.
I came to know that you don't need me even, to thank me;
You were raised in a selfish family but eating my money!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem