Two birds are flying
In the sky
like Two kites in different directions
Among one ‘s colour is
Saffron
Another one's colour is
Black
Both of their shelter is
The big tree
Both of them
Have different thoughts and
Their journey in different paths
They never fight with them
But meanwhile
The fans of two birds
Make lot of quarrel with themselves
Saffron coloured bird
Always seek peace in the sky
mountains and lonely places
It never bother about his fans
Itmaybe pray welfare of their fans to god
But it do nothing
Mean while
Black coloured bird
Always speak his revolutionary thoughts
Infront of people's gathering
Black coloured bird
Follows the thoughts of
Atheist leader
Black coloured bird
Turns their fans to do
Social welfare activities
Although Black coloured bird
Walk in a revolutionary path
Peoples often find it's
Hypocrisy
Past four decades
All are happens
Behind the screen
So people feels some mystery
Now the screens vanished
Both of the birds get aged
Both of them entering into
Another field
Now the hands shaked together
Peoples are waiting to see
Another drama
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem on the present political situation where the two parties with different ideologies convincing the voters. A drama is going to unfold in future. 'Now the screens vanished Both of the birds get aged Both of them entering into Another field Now the hands shaked together, '... is so nice. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for your comments sir