The genre of love birds enjoy in Nature humans wish to live so;
It's a pity the superior being embracing science & technology
For developments longs for natural love lifelong in the world;
The more you leave Nature, the more human touch you lose in life!
Being part of Nature, man cannot love and live away from it;
Dragged between artificiality and Nature, man is in trishanku,
A state between heaven and hell or Earth with no decisiveness;
Nature can neither be neglected nor transcended being in it!
Natural love is real in life that cannot be enjoyed artificially;
Even for the cloned being, the base has to be Nature in the world;
Otherwise, it's like creating heaven itself, an imitation of Natural
One but not an original one that can replace or supersede heaven!
Artificial intelligence is only a replica of natural intelligence
Like the movie love created artificially out of natural love sure!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem