B.C and A.D among the men
Time goes passing through the Time
Neither goal nor destiny ahead the Time
Year never ends.
May to April
Monday to Sunday
Impossible to burn out them
Trying to replace the hanging calendar
Follows by an unseen year
Year never ends.
Gandhi and Buddha
Lenin and Hitler
We and I
Been craving for what?
Newton and Einstein
Che Guevara and Bhagat Singh
Dying for what?
Because the creator is not among us
Human commands never follow by the Time
Year never ends.
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I would like to translate this poem
You are truly unique very creative. Not many person would conceive this concept, and that is to your credit. Time is everlasting, it continues, Whatever we call it, Day, Week, Month, Year, ...... Millenium it is time. And most importantly God is time's keeper. That was the message I got from this poem. I hope I interpreted as you intended. Please respond if i'm right. Love your work dear friend.