BEFORE CONSTRUCTION DESTRUCTION COMES! !
Never ask how did I spend life
which was impossible to spendstill spent.
Now determined neither I will complain
nor plead for help but face life with smile.
When the whole world is under stress.
It is unwise to hope and expect help from others
Every one carries an emptiness and vacuum within,
Despite being amidst crowd finds oneself lonely! !
In the bygone era, every religion had a prophet
Now every politician claims to be a masiha but
Trades in dreams in the land of blind.This has been
going on since millenia to perpetuate self in power.
I am optimistic, like season change is only permanent
Autumn is harbinger of spring, before
construction destructioncomes.It has been saga
of human civilization.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem