There are thin line between them. We walk this line a line s thin, we can, t see it sometimes! Hate turns to fear, then death! Love is life blood. So where will you go. on what. Side will you take? You can't keep in the middle forever which way wll You go? It, s up to each one of us! Make your choice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem