We saw it coming
Like a furry storm
It landed on every rooftop
Like harsh hurricane
It swept a lot
The wealth of many
And the poverty of others
We all saw it coming
We had no choice
But to live in it
With it odds and Gus
Many saw it beginning
But didn't witness it end
Some ever saw it starting
But saw it end
Call it death or birth
It all happened in it
We saw it ending
It has ended
Call it year or 2016
It ended.
It met us and left us
We made it
Here are we obey in another
Call it year or 2017
We are in it
Hope and expectations high
Only He, God knows all.
It beginning and end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem