It's time to fight with destiny.
It's time to do something.
Enough of crying and enough
of tears, now it's time to fight.
It's time to take sword and
put the thirst to rest by blood.
It's time to erupt the volcano
of the hidden anger.
It's time to move like river
flood of your desire.
It's time to be fearless.
It's time to stand like a
mountain without moving
against your will.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem