They are there to cut us into pieces,
They are there to disrupt us in anyway,
No law of the land is there to save us,
Nothing left with us and we are helpless,
They are all there to tell us worry not,
We are here to help you just give us vote.
We have no language to use no word to utter,
They know all and giving a promise to make
Our living better but we have no food and
No dress and no shelter, and they declared
Themselves as our protector and they are there
To make us their followers and they throw
This and that for the purpose and we are fools
Going towards them forgetting everything we suffer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem