Soft is Sunrise
Gentle is Breeze
Dawn is Beautiful
Days are Hard
Why?
Moon is Great
Floats through the Night
Her Smile is Beautiful
Nights are Horrible
Why?
Long Drawn Battles
Endless Differences
Mankind is at War
Days and Nights are unbearable
Why?
Chambers of Hearts are closed
People lost the Human Touch
Life has no value and Blood is Sport
Tale of woes floats through the streets of the world
East or West? North or South?
Right or Left? Wrongs are endless
Remedial intellectual doctors are at rest
Political Rulers world over are always at War
Peace finds it difficult to find its Ways in the pathless world
Answer is eternal Political Silence!
And That is Why.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem