We are living in a dark age,
Soldiers are performing in the stage;
Military junta is wreaking havoc in Myanmar,
Civil society In the midst of aimless murmur;
No chance to think about the future,
No aspiring dreams to honour;
The autocratic, haughty emperor in power,
Living in a shameless arrogant roofing tower.
Armed personals with hands outstretched,
Strangulating the throat cruelty clenched;
The life under a dictator in angry temperament,
Must fight, must break the arrogant cantonment;
World civilization must come forward to hold the hands,
Free abode to be built in the distressed lands.
Begging very seriously for the attention of the World civilization, but the military junta is constantly active.5 Stars full on TOP for this sad poem asking for the World's attention.Heart-wrenching poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brave utterances set aside for honest contemplation.........