A vast, endless no man's land is Nature for Poet to explore, discover and create;
Mother, friend, God, love, beauty, truth, art and music are in one is Nature;
That's why Nature is all embracing eternal philanthropist gracefully bears all;
Magnanimously and mercifully accepts all even after doing harms to it sure!
For all the beginning and end is Nature whether one is king or pauper or anything;
All have come knot that this all absorbing power is invincible to all in the world;
Nature saves when we suffer and harms us when we try to destroy ever;
Knowing this great power, all have to obey to its dictates for our survival!
It is foolish and an impossible attempt ever to destroy or excel Nature for sure;
This great friend, philosopher and guide has taught great lessons by ideas
That are impossible to know of our own self not only in the past but also ever;
With those ideas poets have written masterpieces, scientists made great feats!
All religions are born out of Nature to preach love, truth and peace for all;
So, what is the use of fighting with each other rather than love and live in peace?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem