My Pen Speaks For Peace.....
Impulse that my pen intends to create
Reveals heart beats of millions, indeed.
Words that I speak through my pen
With ink of blood from bleeding heart
Will restore peace for voiceless world
As a destination that my pen has to gain.
Let my pen spell peace again and again
To create intense impulses in dead souls.
Like ripples ensured their lives in rain fall
To spread wave of liberation and peace
Throughout the world and universe itself.
Peace for brotherhood and solidarity
Humanity is an essence for their beats.
Let my pen draw rainbow hues for them
To celebrate celestial peace, we regained.
The seeds of Exploitation, invasion and racism
Bear fatal fruits of destruction and war.
Fragrance of words that A Pen initiates
Ensures beauty all around you.
Written by Tulsi Shrestha
Kathmandu, Nepal
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem