Downfall!
Indiscipline and corruption;
To suffer for so long,
And now, to the rescue.
The mirror! !
The terror,
With the sorrows of life;
To suffer for so long.
Indiscipline!
Under the yoke of voilence;
With the observations of the land,
And, to suffer for so long.
Ad hoc! ! !
Very delicate;
With clashes here and there,
And, with casualties.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Violence and bloodshed resulting in a number of casualties! All these lead to endless suffering for man. We should see that there is peace in the world instead of violence! A poem with a great message!