OUR PEOPLE
Our people are renowned
For their honesty and humility
Woven from a shahtoosh thread
Our people would harm no one
Dutiful to Allah, fearing none
Our feelings are slow to stir
We are like Romos in our own land
Our land has been grabbed!
Our freedom snatched!
Mykoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful piece. Wish all people can say this. Thanks for sharing.