Only worry
Only thieves enjoy
and celebrate it with joy
The politicians dance on dead bodies
They have nothin gto do with miseries
People may die
But who cares to try
There is no remedy
We have become blind and unconcerned really
They will earn
and add to people's concern
The country goes to deep ditch
where no people can reach
Such things exist
Where as we miss
actual touch with people
who are ready o struggle?
Let few people drink our blood
but no deny the food
to people who are hungry
this is only my worry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very sensitive and thought provoking poem you have shared. This brings worries in mind seeing current situation of modern world. Actual touch of truth remains in struggle but many do not like this and search for easy way of gaining matters....10