truth gives us,
what life cannot.
life is transitory
but truth prevails
at all times.
in the name of truth,
there is,
bloodbath of lies.
no one to protect truth,
but itself,
sometimes in the garb of,
a incarnation, saint,
or philosopher.
a hated person today,
sits in the throne tomorrow,
where a garland of lies,
is thrown round his neck.
when the right time comes
truth reveals itself,
in full glory,
pushing deceit and ego,
to the background! !
There is appointed time for everything, a devotional write with conviction!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes. I think blessed are the one to whom TRUTH reveals itself! ! !