Life is an unexpected creation
With loads of joy and sorrows
Sometimes you are defeated by an arrow
Or sometimes you seem happy like a sparrow
You cannot be sure of anything
Because God is controlling everything
But nowaday our lives have been disturbed
through war-fares
Here and there blood sheds are seen
Through a bomb in size of bean..
I prayed to God to set my land free
my soil and trees..
to stop the blood draining from streams
to replace it with breeze!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem