This is our home.. cocoons,
We have been killed in millions,
To make homeless by the goons
O man! You can't get such a lovely home
You know we resides there within the dome
Search a way not to kill us, rehabilitate us,
We also want to see the world,
We know you take care of us only for gain,
This is the only pain, this is the only pain,
'We are silk worm,
To warm your dignity '
But how can you rehabilitate us—
Your own man needs rehabilitation,
Throughout the world………
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This beautiful earth is our common home, we should think each and every part of earth is a part of our mother, so we should make efforts to rehabilitate sons of the earth wherever they are. A nice write.