Wherever she lived,
Whatever she did,
Her spirit's on right flight.
For citizens, for country,
Sweat and blood are ready
For democracy to bright.
Never part the public,
Never neglect the promise,
Like a river to get the peace
Like a razor to cut the greed
Like a mother indeed.
No strike and curtly gash.
No noise of pushy crash.
Instead..., guys giggle,
Song-birds whistle
In wriggle-fancy,
We all feel ecstasy.
Enchanting mountains! Charming streams!
In hopeful dreams,
Stars are blinking!
Flowers are blooming!
Hey, men! for tender future not to false
Welcome a fighter peacock.
It's a really good poem but its a little concern abt 'Her spirit's on right flight'. Why did she come back late!
You 're sure that I really appreciate this poem! ! It's really meaningful.I bet there is no one who doesn't like it if he knows what you want to highlight. I put this poem to my favourite poem list. Keep on writing poems like this one. I 'll be always already to enjoy your poems! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You bring joy in the poem and you sing a melody of strong and spirit-soul here, well done, keep it up for more and more_Unwritten Soul