I heard a shrill cry
Heartbreaking Unbearable
That makes me perplexed
Left me paralyzed with shock
And benumbed with panic
That took away my breath
Nostalgia veiled for sometime
But being the man of today
I have to endure all pain
Soul is stirred violently
Awaken from the slumber
The feeling that is untold
Becomes visible with hatred and agony
That bursts into violence
Causing vandalism, destruction of innocent life
Leading a road to ruin
There nobody can breathe peacefully
Everywhere there is disbelief
Putting everybody in unrest
Friends of today becomes the foe of tomorrow
Sufferings give us the lesson to fight
But relentless fight with violence
Won't give us the peace
Bring life to a cease
Wailing and moaning
Make our life standstill for a while
But never bring any great change
Life is flowing so are we
Yet to find the happiness
That is ceased in the violence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pains of violence portrayed well in this poem.