Poets stay forever
For years, the poets shall exist
They may not quit
But continue their drive
To stay peaceful and survive
In each time, the poets have emerged
And managed
To raise their voice
With enough of choices
Many poets still write
About sun, moon and delight
They have high words for readers
But not in position to offer happiness
We are seized with pain
And that comes in chain
People find no solution
And end life in succession
Those things are to be exposed
The barrier has to be crossed
The nations should be helped in case
There are natural calamities
Pots have means to feel
And write at will
About outcome of their efforts
Yet the efforts may seem short
welcome Rohit Rony Kuniyal Unlike · Reply · 1 · Just now
Pots have means to feel And write at will About outcome of their efforts Yet the efforts may seem short
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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