Who am I?

Sweet life happened ever since

I felt the burden of suffering,

I am the cry of the poet,

I am the necklace of tears that flow from this

What should I be proud of?

Do not look at the world,

But I am a man

Of hatred

Hear what Sindhu,

I am the roar of your own age-dharma,

I am the loud noise,

I am the holocaust

Of the fierce

I am a suppressed fire,

I am the silent cry of the Dalit of severe hunger,

I am the conscious world,

I am tied storm, it is forbidden to walk,

I am boundless enterprise, I am boundless.