Their dream was eradicated your existence,
You have acted wordlessly with confidence.
They have raided your house in the evening,
You have bind up your wound in the tormenting.
Their sky was specked with hatred,
Your truth was dotted with lighthearted.
Their soldiers wailed in a stern,
But you sang the national anthem.
They scold you to live in motionless,
You cuddled in crowd with playfulness.
They have issued closing the city,
You have slept through the atrocity.
They peer their end through their mourned resource,
Chrysanthemums, gulls smile to your alive resistance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amazing poem, i enjoyed, , , it shall read it over and over greaat job dear poet and what i liked most is the sense of resistence in it
Thank you so much for reading and writing this amazing review.