My elder bother was born in nineteen thirty nine,
And I was born in nineteen forty five,
He often faced funny words of mine,
He is dead and I am alive.
Once I told him, you came in the world with a deadly war,
And when I came I ended the killings of humans,
My brother replied, yes, no doubt, you came with a bar,
But came with you the nuclear weapons.
What he brought could be repaired and mended,
What I brought may bring the end,
To moon and planets you are ascended,
And the earth, your mother, your friend!
Yes, the Earth is our Mother and friend..... We shouldn't allow it to be polluted and destroyed by atom bombs and nuclear weapons.... The Hiroshima still remains a black mark in human history! (The argument between the two brothers is interesting!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What he brought could be repaired and mended, What I brought may bring the end, To moon and planets you are ascended, And the earth, your mother, your friend! ..........................great message.