They crushed the land's tomorrow
With mighty hand of armour
For daring to speak out
Against oppression and injustice
Whoever kills his future
But the unwise very high on drugs
They acquired ill-gotten wealth
While the land reeks in squalor
Soro soke! Soro soke! ! Soro soke! ! !
Let the youth breathe
Let the youth live
Let the youth be heard
Attend to their needs and mind
To secure the future of the land
(Monday,26/10/2020,11.00am)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem