Where are you?
When this lofty train
Was moving with
Utmost speed and ignition
Where are you?
When the flowers of this land
Where blooming
Where are you?
When it people took pride
In cultivating the earth
Where are you?
When the destiny of this land
Was reshaped by the long nosed men
Who see themselves as demi-gods
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem