Mighty emperors passed for ever
In histories their cruelty we read
Mighty kingdoms lost for ever
Their neglect to human woes we heard
The feudal lords and their suppression
The violations of rights distant memory
Right to vote and adult franchise
Created the world in perfect governance
But still somewhere the sounds of fire
Negligence of human life without trial
The nightmarish incidents we hear
But still there are hopes and expectation
The humanity is great and its might
Forward the world and justice the aim.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Well penned last line- The humanity is great and its might Forward the world and justice the aim. the mighty of past has no trace no one to take the name if any thing is to remember is the virtue and their cruelty