Poetry, beauty, and musical symmetry,
Three anchors for peace, prosperity,
men built nations for three centuries, brick by brick,
War extirpated it in minutes, brick by brick.
The three agents of peace, alone or well coalesced,
Flowing like a brook.silent, soft, serene and in solitude
Blowing like an evening breeze, soft, cool, lovingly errant,
Takes on the rising cone of fire,
Fire of anger,
Anger of war mongerer,
In a plunge,
In fullest throttle of courage,
Music vide its convexity,
Beauty vide its brow, twinkle, and tenacity
And poetry vide its sweet eccentricity,
Extinguishes all,
The burn and heat of war.
Poem written by upasana
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Can understand your concern about the devastation caused by a war. Very nicely done and it has a nice flow. Loved it.
Thank you Mr.Panda. bahut dhanyabaad.