Let the idea float
With wish and sugar quote
“There is reward at the end”
Just weave the peace thread
It may not provide immediately
The result and consequences urgently
But it will pave the way for next harvest
To expect more yield if tried best
Let people remain selfish
Let them remain idle and lazy to finish
Yet some magic may work
If the attempt is made with honest word
The dead may rise from the grave
The poor may raise head and crave
The rich and have not too may follow
With a simple wave of word “go”
There is always hope under sun
The dark night may not permanently remain
The world needs some change
The cast and color may disappears fast from past pages
Public arrogance can be witnessed
When they are deliberately chased
Provided nothing but with hollow words
The best way available for them is to look forward
The dirt may be swept over
The new concept may provide cover
New hope and promises may find some place
We are all human being yet committed to serve race
go.... Helen Setta 2 minutes ago The poor may raise head and crave Comment +1 I have no words.
Javier Pino Casas5 minutes ago I fell in love with this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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