Query
We are a developing country You say?
That we need
Time to mature?
Unity to develop?
Discipline to compete?
Hmm…when we have
Time
Unity &
Discipline
And before we
Mature
Develop
&
Compete
Can we
Dance?
Dream?
&
Struggle?
Can we resist your
folly?
With justice?
Can we?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem