Freedom, Love, Joy and Peace All Long For!
Waxing Moon and single Star in slightly cloudy Sky are
What I see in the evening before venture out to see world;
All are in free mood and discussing about coming election!
Without proper leaders nations cannot enjoy real peace;
Sans freedom, peace is rare to find anywhere in the world;
Sans freedom and peace, love and joy are rarest to find!
The tight knots in which all are bound everywhere now;
Getting out of these ties is what all dream by casting votes
In such a way that golden period may start with right leaders!
Poverty, unemployment, price rise and taxes strangulate all;
Economic and technological developments have not solved all;
People long for freedom from crises so that they can feel peace!
All crises make all feel only by miracle lost paradise can be Regained to work and live in peace, love and joy fresh again!
All crises make all feel only by miracle lost paradise can be Regained to work and live in peace, love and joy fresh again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Freedom may never be found on these shores. But the illuion of the expectation, is worth the fight. Great read.