We belong to the superior race!
With qualm none we rejected the Christ,
With bitterness we shot down Gandhi,
Proudly we hail Hitler,
Book a place for Osama in our hearts,
Hand over keys of our kingdom to Modi:
How many more will perish,
Before we see the man among men?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem is highly introspective! Questioning oneself would surely help mankind to contribute their might for the society. Friend, I liked the theme.