Let’s light candles into the heart of darken hut
Wait, it is made of sandal, door, don’t thud, shut
All blinded with thunder, a cloud of blunder
A dark shadow round us with a tam o ‘shanter
A fearful days and nights bursting mania we keep
Clouds, yet to rain and Jasmine sprouted deep
With the slogan, we will be rise again
we will wise again, we will rise again
Dangerous dirty holy brain on the greed womb
And mayhem breathing to rise from the Tomb
Media, NEWS paper, tongue, honesty; all failed
Right and wrong mixed-up, intuition havoc hailed
None desired to be blamed; only achievements all claim
From the graveyard, a cry is heard, “we will rise again”
the mantra of the poem ''With the slogan, we will be rise again we will wise again, we will rise again ''..... a robust hope expressed in the poem.. so lovely.. like it..bro 8
being spilled by lot of sounds.... yes you will rise again, if you're willing to do it so..
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I would like to translate this poem
we will rise again. this is something noone can stop. good write