Shine the world
Thoughts invade
When we are sad
Create space
When find gloom on face
For poets
He can't keep quiet
Whether sad or happy
He is on move already
Words fill the mind
To create verses of some kind
Get it forced on pen
And verse is ready then
It may lack skill
But do not kill
The spirit of brotherhood
The sign is very good
The poets are meant to be beacon
To shine like sun
With rays and shine the world
Even if they are not told
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poets are meant to be beacon To shine like sun With rays and shine the world Even if they are not told