When I find
The world of my kind
Why should I go underground?
Or in inner world
To search
And reach
And try new quest
For searching best
I find people around
In this congested world
So nicely placed
And raced
Towards survival
After arrival
In reaching life’s goal
With earth’s final call
It is in abundance
And can be had not by chance
But with reality
We are still better placed with humanity
When I find The world of my kind Why should I go underground? Or in inner world
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When I find The world of my kind