The wall washed with beautiful colour
Painted with architectural finish
Welcomes the visitors with worm wishes.
The place where administration takes birth
Pen is mightier than sword
To cut or save a head of a person
In the confidential chamber.
Delighted with the planning
To reconstruct the whole state
In application of top brains.
But at the colored wall
Mercilessly spitted
On the pictures
Of national leaders.
Those gave freedom
By shedding blood
From their heart
Are being spitted at last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem bapa.