Hell on earth
Or is it worse?
You fear to go out alone
You fear darkness
Which is almost everywhere
You fear you may be robbed
Robbed of………….
Robbed of what?
Money? Or is it life itself
Hell on earth
Or is it worse?
Streets all burning
As man dances mad
With hunger
With guns and daggers
All stained with blood
Hell on earth
Or is it worse?
Divided we all are
On religion, colour and money
We cry for mercy
No one hears
Love is lost and hatred prevails
People lose their close ones
But no one cares
What else can be hell?
Than what exists here?
Yes,
HELL IS ON EARTH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem