Humanity filled caravan moves
Slowly through the hairpin curves
Dangers are ahead, probable in distant
Caution boards placed in the curve sides
Keep the caravan a little slow
Care it with lot of hopes, proper brake
We can manage the journey without danger
Not to look backward where many thing lost
Never to regain the lost things of past
There it hears heavy sounds of fire
Crisis one by one follows the humanity
Still it has gone till this period
It was the earnings of hope survived
And gone events added in history books
Died ones are carried to heavens
A story to believe for losses here made
To escape the loss of life from mind
The caravan is near the river bed
The embankment is submerged with dirty water
Anything happen to the safety to all
Still the rescue depends on driver's skills
Here also he uses the brake of hopes
Nothing can stop the events of dangers
Other than to look in silence with hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marvellous expression. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. ..... 10