A change for better is inevitable
As the change for worse is abhored
We won't just come in as citizens
And leave without any footprints
On the sands of time.
Let it come
Let it come
The change that we desire
That that is promised
When we poured confetti on democracy.
Let it come
Let it come
So that we slough off our old selves
And be the bearers of the change
Speaking unhindered
Walking freely
Away from anguish and hate
Penury and servitude
Feeling the rain
Feeling the sun
In everything we do
Making our country great.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.