War war war
We are busy always in war
And are killing all our men.
No gain but only loss
Still we are attacking our boss
And we are inviting our own fall.
Live and let live we have forgotten
That is our whole tragedy and
Prove of our utter frustration .
We have no love no affection
We are in distressed by separation
We see nobody who is here to give protection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Live and let live.... yes, we have forgotten this idea! This is a noble poem.