This human life, 
True, I cannot get
Again.
But I can get friends, 
I can get money, 
I can get properties, 
Power, the position again
And again.
Here Only I can
Reap my fruits, 
Fruits of my deeds, 
Good or bad, 
Joy or sorrows, 
And no one else.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
            
Let us enjoy this life with love and truth