Don't you see-
The clouds are dark
The stars hurt
The mountains cry
And the valleys dry!
Arid-
The drought spreading
On mind and soul,
Diverts all the mighty goal
Breaks the honourable line
Of friendship and loyalty,
For really nothing-
Just unconsciousness and stupidity.
And when,
All the moral fled
Oh, my countrymen!
Our own blood is shed,
We witness the evil dead
Of all religion and region
Humanity is molested
Alas! Even then,
We cover our innocent face!
With silence,
And shame……….
I would like to say only - the flight of men causes the plight of nature. thanks partha.......your poem is very realistic.10+++
People ignores until they are directly affected.Thank you for bringing our real behaviour to light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The mountains cry! ! Thanks for sharing.