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All the errors have been put in order,
if infested, I often behold ;
a lot have gone, more undone,
I know, I'll mess between Brass & Gold.
Still unworried !
Because, there is no other Route ;
The one fault more is,
to find the Substitute.
Through one way....
Mistake alters, own existence ;
Learn to walk along the shore,
without losing Your balance.
 
 
[Translated By: Debajyoti Dasgupta]
[মূল কবিতাঃ ভুল]