Cruel leaders..... With hearts of stone
Fail to maintain..... a strong throne
The nation falls..... Hopes are lost
Nothing can fulfil...... a life's cost
the acts of love.... the heaven of peace
All gone and replaced by....... the hell's keys
storms of hatred spread....... thus the nation falls
fearful and shameful to..... the one who recalls
So anywhere you go..... and everywhere you see
You find destruction..... and a blood sea..! !
the author is right..this piece is nicely done..perhaps, destructions are already a part of development...it is already a part of civilization..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true, our leaders are rigid at heart. Keep writing, Ibrahim.