Who says epics are worn out tales?
In every generation
at the turn of each corner
don't you see action unfolding?
Ravan was not the only expert abductor
legions fill streets of deserted cities
marauding mobs silence citizens gentle,
arsonists annoy not rational thinkers.
Greed to dominate breeds bio-weapons
need to stay safe demands decibels low
silence once adored frightens liberty lovers,
voices hoarse fault not tragic twists!
Purge base elements everywhere
let healthy environ infuse fresh life
purity in concept, word, action ensure
humanity survives despite upheavals!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem, much enjoyed!