The poem is about buildings and mind, both of which can be broken, but one is difficult to be repaired to the original state.
Houses, mansions, and big castles Statues, monuments, and holy temples All are built with cement and sand Mixed and erupted on solid land Once, if shattered, they can be rebuilt without changing the original requisite Thoughts and memories of many kinds Along with time, made in human mind Kindness, affection, love, and trust Will blend with heart and soul upfront Unlike the lifeless man-made buildings Human bonds are delicate seedlings That’s why, if and when they are impaired Difficult to mend them, and to be repaired
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