Feel the touch
The poetry we want to air
To look fair
Real and touchy
To represent any country
The childr4een shall excel
And reveal
Their part
And fearlessly start
This is drive
That shall survive
Entire mankind
Of different kind
World shall heave a sigh
And feel relief of high (expectation)
With hatred of no kind
Color, cast shall not make us blind
We may sing
In the ring
Along with small children
To test the touch of heaven
We may sing In the ring Along with small children To test the touch of heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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