Its kindness
Forget the past
If it lasted long
With no relevance
It must find absence
Hatred shall make no inroad
And share the load
Of past bitterness
Appear often irresistible on face
So the heart has prominent part
To play and stay as an art
Of loving mankind
With all its kindness
Such thing should be buried forever
As it troubles whenever
Surface with revenge
And urge to arrange
Have we not moved to modern period?
Where people find it difficult to avoid
Temptation and greediness
With mad chase
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmm, KINDNESS, a wonderful bi-product of LOVE. Thank you for sharing your wisdom, nice job cheers John Coutts