have my bread and wine,
and then know of the pain,
not bothered of the clowns,
talking of futuristic plans,
the world is full of people like me,
scared of planes crashed into the towers,
not knowing of characters of evils,
come and work in the soil,
soul catchers are very kind,
cross carriers are very blunt,
nation catchers are the tyrants,
peace seeking is the false paint,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The world is full of simpletons but the scoundrels and evil forces weaken them and play tyrants for personal gains. Public doesn't suspect them. Thanks for sharing an amazing poem, Mdm. not knowing of characters of evils, come and work in the soil,