People yet are not tired...
Of doing just what they please.
People yet are not tired...
Of praying on their bended knees.
People yet are not tired...
Of excusing their hypocrisies.
Or blaming others for what happens...
To them.
And when...
From the doing of their own misdeeds.
People yet are not tired...
Of making to fake accusations.
They are not tired...
Of creating their own stagnation.
They are not tired...
Of showing what it is they hate.
To then claim they've made mistakes.
People yet are not tired...
Of running away from the facts.
No they're just are not tired...
Of kicking truth around to attack.
People yet are not tired...
Enough.
To stop the stuff.
With a giving it up to end.
People yet are not tired...
Enough.
To stop the stuff.
With a giving it up...
To end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So enrich with the modern brutality of callousness.....among the hearts....where there is no love....honesty n desire for divine to live in.....Truth thanks for sharing.