Still alive
With all torture,
All harms, all blood,
All dust and water,
All fire and storms,
With all enemies,
All firings, all loot
And it is life.
Falling and rising,
Life mo9ves forward
With love and truth.
Here and there,
Night and days
With us, life stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Gajanan thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken