Civilized human still have animal instinct,
To chop the territories with the smell of print,
Not to keep our welfare in a sprint,
But let others to suffer and the errands,
Of our notoriety spill the beans,
At the paper and the metal beams,
Worries are abound, everywhere,
When the rights are abused,
Worries are contractual, everywhere,
When the rights are abound,
Right to make noise, Right to hold the placards,
Right to express oneself, Right to go to judiciary,
Right to vote, Right to have different leaders,
What is the use of all these rights,
When we do not have the right,
To uplift ourselves from the ignorance,
Of yet to understand the meaning,
of politics, Politicians decide,
every step that we take,
From dawn to dusk,
dusk to dawn and
Birth to death.
only by freedom of expression, freedom of thought, and the right to stand up for ourselves and all others, are we able to be lifted from the ignorance! good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As a pauper they enter into politics; soon become millionaires; continue their illegal games; billionaires they are moving to Swiss bank. Animal(Wild) instinct in man is vast like ocean to blind his human eyes.