What is the premise of civilisation?
One counts the number of prizes in this world,
Where are the doers of innocent farewells?
The words of a world are few and many,
Like the populace in its employment,
Defending the nation by their children
And their adults whose language has mastered
The phrases and sentences.
What civilised youth persuades the young
Soldiers to defend their country with firearms?
Weddings and stories of fairies come together
Like a house on fair fire, the fire has then been out.
Why do men and women of the regiments
Regain their blessings after the war?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem