Oh! Please no more silly line
Just stop saying mine or thine
Frontiers only make us mourn
Why this fury? why we scorn?
Some writhing in harrowing plights
Some indulging in narrowing fights
Some want to kill in God's name
Some want to kill for fake fame
Innocents are but those who die
For demons are very devious to fly
Let's forget our every narrow line
Let's face terror let's together pine
Ours in the hearth and we snore
Let's be like a nation let's do more
Surely but for the sake of humanity, lovers of humanity must support one another atleast at the level of thoughts Thanks for your comment Madam
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Prabhakar, such an inspiring poem👍👍👍