Wickedness! !
Red like crimson,
Like an oak whose leaf fades!
Like a garden that has no water;
Only to kill and destroy.
Righteousness!
White like wool;
In the name of the truth,
Oh come and let us walk in the light! !
With the muse of righteous laws.
As white as snow!
Beautiful vessels of the truth;
Peace is an eloquent orator! !
Honoured with righteous laws.
Woe to the terrorists!
For they have rewarded themselves with Evil;
And, they will eat the fruits of their doings along the line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Add a comment.good thought agains,t evil.thnks for sharing...