THIS AUTUMN
Whenever autumn comes
A feelings of sadnessgrip me
It brings memory of the bye gone era
When wedid separate in life
Whenever I happen to visit desert
Find all around sadness and despair
Whenever happen to pass by
Ruins there comes a sound
From separated souls from
Whenever happen to visit sea shore
Often seen waves on struggle since
Eternity
Whenever happen to pass by
the near forest, seen silence
Every where like desolate, forlorn
And hopeless resort
My glance fell on withered trees
which were once ever green
Whenever happen to visitthe poor's
Hutment. Seen children growing without
Childhood
Whenever happen to visit railway platform
seen old, young and infirmed sitting just to
while away their time
I often thing why thereis so much
Poverty, hunger and deprivation
In life.It leaves behindcaravan
of frustration
Will that morning will ever advent when
Human beings will be free from sufferings
Deprivation, intolerance, hatred,poverty
And ignorance?
I know for certainty none has an answer
to this question in life
Because every one is busy to solve
Their and their loved ones problems.
No one has time for the poor in this world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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