The history knows,
What have we contributed
To this world?
We have invited the war
Many times
And hatred at every moment,
Bringing everyone's life
To the terrible death
And the destruction of love
From equal parts to ashes.
Two tears in world eyes
We have seen several times,
But again the organizations
We established everywhere,
Refusing to help anybody
When they are fighting
For their own rights.
We are still unable to contribute
Anything whatever we have,
We are working for ourselves,
But what about my poor friends?
Can we give what the world requires from us?
Here is communication of the highest level of human intellect ,sound and words disapper to mudras
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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