All the age we died everyday
With a lot of pain all the time;
Let us enjoy each moment
With natural-love and friend's rhyme.
Our bones has become weak
By the weight of useless books;
Acids has burnt our lives,
Let us free from life-hooks.
Our childhood has been already gone,
The teen-age is ahead going;
Our destiny is asking to us,
‘Here, what are you doing? '
Let us fly in the open sky,
We will be good, it's our faith;
Let us enjoy the love of life,
Otherwise, take us to the death!
Yearning for change in the system is presented strongly. Expressing it boldly.
O you teen-ager poet! You demand an educational system which saves you from carrying loads of books. Your destiny urges you to do something marvellous. You convey fantastic ideas through your poem. Cheers!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thans A Lot To Both Of You........