Let’s make the world a better place to live.
Let’s stop snatching and learn to give.
Teach our young ones the skill to share.
Treat our Mother Earth with utmost care.
Don’t tease the wrinkles and the back that is bent.
Don’t mock at the handicap or the youth that is spent.
Encourage, motivate and let them bloom,
whose talents were buried in an eternal gloom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem