Wish the clouds of fire come again,
To heal the corruption of the nation.
To change the peoples mind,
In the mainstream of the tradition
As it is needed a secure society,
Reinforcing for the better solution….
Wish the clouds of fire come again,
On the scattered sky of the nation;
Without thunder and lightning
Before the evil minded brains come to know.
Pour it down nimbly, without any pollution.
Let’s restore the tradition in fraternity,
Enriched with love, joy and happiness;
Towards the world of eternity!
For fraternity a fiery fabulous poem nicely pennd! Pls do review my poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a good poem it is! i love it....10