Nothing opened,
All in clouds.
And we have to
Knockdown.
Dream, imagination,
All cried.
And we have to
Take care.
We have to proceed
Forward with our
Images.
We have to fight
With the enemy
Within first.
We have to touch the stone
With care.
We have to stay
With integrity and honesty.
We have to perform
Our duty in a manner
We like
And that suits
The time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful write with truthful facts clouded in this write, that surrounding us all the time..