What buys us love, what buys us fame,
Who whispers sweet notings in our ear,
and who opens doors and breaks down walls,
will it turn our dreams into shining stars?
Then why we still cling to our pride and prejudice,
why our egos fueling the fire of disdain,
does it not scorn and mock to self?
We only bring harm again and again.
Time is ripe to break free from these chains of hate,
And let love and compassion heal our fate,
this only seems the possible way to find some grace,
And learn to live together in a better place.
So true, so deep, so right! A poem full of hope and light. In these dark times.
A very fine poem, Asim! Thanks for commenting on my poems, but PH has been deactivating some of them, so I can't see your comments. Let's see if they deactivate my poetic response to your poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is excellent and perfect....thank u... friend..