When all doors are closed
And all faces are frowned,
You must know that it is
High time to stand and go
If you dare not stand up,
You can never be crowned
Every step that you take is
Your examination of senses
You must balance your talent
And cross all the hurdles
You must enter the spirits
Without caring the fences
So many tongues will oppose
Your right and just actions
So many hands draw you back
With their blemish stings
But you must swallow poison
For the righteous reasons
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But you must swallow poison For the righteous reasons...................swallowing poison can give someone else a new life............ A great thought sir, I loved this one