Look out, O! Person wise
Our status cannot rise
All above the world around
If our hands are bound
With the human conscience
Why is this for fatal science?
Why have we devised
Drones, Daisy and revised
Versions of killing weapons
If destruction does not happen
How can we reconstruct
Until we do not destruct
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
really there can not be 'reconstruction' without destruction!