Pretty birds sings
Let your mind be in peace
Pretty birds quarrels
When peace is disturbed
Pretty birds flies
When it is disturbed
And when peace violates
There is a rule of law
Nature that governs
When the rule is thwarted
Everything collapses
That I think the peace
Success of peace sometimes
Keeps when we are strengthened
Ourselves with proper tools
When mind is sound enough
And conscience is clear there
Walk with peaceful steps
Peace is the essence of world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem