Without nonviolence, there is no chance for love in life sure;
Love is willingly accepting even pain to give pleasure to one;
Sans this willingness or not, man couldn't have survived long!
Due to violence in this uncertain world, love is rare to find ever;
Due to survival of the self at the cost of others to live life, there's
No chance for selfless concern for others for love to bloom at all!
In this uncertain circumstance, only lust is there in lieu of love in
The brief sojourn to enjoy life before facing untoward situations
In the course of struggle to have a settled life to live after long..!
Even if such a time is missed in life, many have no chance to enjoy
By the time they settle to think about love life or common good of
Others to help or support the suffering to see light of the day ever!
The soft corner somewhere in the heart only, otherwise can make
One a man of good sense for nonviolence flourishing towards love!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem