It's been six years 
He has nothing as his 
The labour market remains red like 
an iron in a furnace 
A child few years ago has turned a man 
But he is still dependent.
It is crisis situation
 Job recruiters are overwhelmed with work 
As 10 vacancies now attracts billons of job seekers 
Who will save this situation? 
To take a loan to support his idea is impossible 
Because it's bound to only the rich
He languishes in poverty 
Daily examining the reality 
Wishing for sanity 
What an impossibility? 
Dreams are dying 
The future is bleak
Hopelessness is at the peak 
Many hearts are broken 
Many bones are weak 
But one must keep awake 
For that is the only way to break
From the rat race
Oh yes! 
The answer is within                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    