Sky smiling
As if no night is coming.
Earth crying
As if no morning is arriving.
Men- laughing,
In the night.
Day is far away,
Why to fight!
And I hesitate to say
I am here with kindness.
Go men go,
Excuses are there
Pluck it.
With my own words
I am judging myself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is to be judged