World in progress racing fast
Every thing but peace is lost
Nights are bright like day time
No peace of mind though world is rise
Hearts are hopeless, fear in voice
No peace of minds though world is wise
In the noisy world of today
To some extent there is comfort
But peace of mind is very short
In miser world of today
Money is every thing
Corruption is success ring
In this cruel world of today
Atom bomb is devil king
Hen blasts off ruins every thing
In this dark world of today
Where world is flourishing at high rank
But they should know very soon it will sink
Thoughts are materialistic minds are confused
Every face is haggard and by heart very rigid
Far away from nature
Like a stooge and puppets in theater
World in progress racing fast
Every thing but peace is lost
Can you tell me where is peace?
Except Allah (God) nothing can make us please.
Yes, Nadia you are right there is no peace and also feel world is moving towards worst... Beautiful poem....loved reading it.....you deserve 10..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ironically enough I am reading this poem today when your city suffered a lot...these lines carry much weight and meaning here...deep n good poem, but tragic enough!