We don't want turbulence
all around,
it is horrendous.
We don't want
to see even
the seed of hatred
sprout.
We have drunk
the nectar of love.
We are in trance
hearing the
notes of the
music of life.
Let the music thrill
everybody's heart,
soothing and serene
engulf every heart,
like a hug,
a sweet kiss
on the lips,
full of love.
Keep aside your
turbulent world,
we don't wish
to live in.
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I would like to translate this poem
A sweet kiss of love than, the sounds of war! Nice work.
Thanks Eddy for your kind comment Eddy, my friend.