Unleashing the memories,
The relics of a bygone age!
Seems like a cauldron of emotions,
That once managed to elope the page.
Came like a bolt from blue, la mala suerte!
All of it was put to a halt,
Without further ado;
Unsettled conditions leading exodus,
Eventually managed to mollify the rage
But deep down there,
'Reunion' indeed the most awaited.
Remained caught in cage.
Or Lost - massacred
A Primeval art - O Poet:
Let me keep it alive;
Nay! ,keep us both alive:
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem