Screaming voices all around
Everyone deaf to the surrounding sounds
The roads under construction
The swings untouched
Million voices to be heard
No one around to hear them
Thousands of beating hearts
one to decide if it will continue
Months to see the light
Seconds to see darkness
Covering to be safe
Safe once covered
Awaiting for the Universe
The Universe awaiting for thee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem