With head void and light
Mind mildly, kindly and feeble
Was I bugged to my wits in queries:
Beings raze at will to ground life forms
Of why such physical loathsome feelings
Such Poisonous passion for destruction
Why killing the sweet simplicity of nature
Earth flora and fauna lost to lust and gluttony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem