Let poetry remain
the celebration of spirit
and evolution of the soul
for a more tolerant
and beautiful world
where all can live together,
feel free and breathe in peace
with mutual acceptance,
love and good will.
If it be the projection of the ego
and dumping others,
not letting them rise up
if they fell,
not allowing others
to live the life of their choice
and not allowing them to stay
a little happy and smile,
let me not write at all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem