A dream is what a conscious stream,
That flows deeply or shallowly
Into unconscious mind of gleam,
The dream that we keep must be fulfilled,
Away from worries, sincerely -
Motto: ” You are happy and I am thrilled”
Neck breaking race, kills the virtue,
If virtue is dead, soul is dead,
If humanity is dead, then, what are you?
If you want to earn,
Burn the evil greedy desire,
All around you, peace will churn,
Lie: the mother of evil,
The word from the devil,
Never rely –avoid, seek refuse
Neck breaking race kills the virtue..... Lovely poem with great message.
Great work! Lie is the mother of all evil; which had led to hatred and war. E. K. L.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If virtue is dead, soul is dead, If humanity is dead, then, what are you? - - - - - - -a very hard question to answer honestly