They were the denizens
Of the dark land,
I met them
In my dark vision,
They were eagerly waiting
For the bright light
To be enlightened,
Long time elapsed,
At last...........
The bright light appeared,
But it was not for them,
It was for the privileged class,
The inhabitants of the dark land remained
In darkness forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderfully written poem. *****