Oh! I should blame myself
For the forgetfulness that the world is getting polluted
Then where shall I get a heart,
A mind so pure so innocent
Like those of martyred children
So fresh so green
Like that of a leaf
Where shall I find
Untwisted logic and uncooked history
Untrudged by the steps of bias and prejudice
Untouched by crocked grip of human greed
Then where should I go
And meet men whose humanity yet not dead
Tell me, tell me, Oh! Mankind!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really wonder if it can be found in todays world thoughtful write