The irony is'nt so subtle,
Man is rejoicing not his ability to speak, talk
and express,
but of being the only one capable of articulation.
For the millions of plants and animals he exterminated
had tangible ways of expression,
he would have long died in the agonizing cries that they would make.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one Dhanya..not many poems posted for a while..sabbatical i guess..come out of it with a matured outlook and perhaps longer meaningful poems..keep it up..