Let me face the ghosts of stronger species,
Let me have the strength not to feel the soreness,
Let me be where I am destined to stand to ease,
Let me extend the pleasure of taunting tolerance.
Let the stronger hearts try to weaken the soft hearts,
Let the firmer mind take all measure to suppress the mood,
Let the weaker human have the courage to face the strong and might,
Let us gain experience to teach our body the hard lessons.
Stand straight against the ghastly memories,
Stand straight against the human, who traumatizes,
Stand and pierce through their eyes to reach their hard core brain,
No one is strong enough to face their own evil action, when it resist.
The birth as the human be pleasurable to our thoughts,
Never let an intruder to spoil and mess with our life,
Even in the name of love, as the love does not hurt,
Many have been forced to taste their own fruit, when their places swap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Let the weaker human have the courage to face the strong and might We need this in a world were there are many so called guides. Beautiful poem referring to many aspects. Thank you.