The play has reached its climax.
The spectators are getting frightened.
O hero, it is high time
You came to kill the villains.
It is high time
You rescued your motherland.
It is high time
You declared loudly:
'O mother, my soil, don't cry more
Because I've returned.'
Really very soothing effect the words have cast...one feels secured and restored to satisfaction, peace and sense of security! ! !
Villains rise like the plague the hero is plotted upon. The hero is not made, each villain is....iip
Great love of your country is steeped in pride and respect to save it from the villians! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some nice metaphors and language use. nice work. -W