The World, in grief, hangs its head in shame,
As shameless leaders still hang out for fame,
At the plight of penniless people perishing,
On rails n roads, the death corridors, crashing!
The miseries, brought by midnight lockdown,
Exceed the woes caused by COVID crackdown,
Worse than the Exodus, when wheels not invented,
As the political will to ferry them back, not initiated!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem