Life had become a disastrous,
poverty is spread everywhere in the world.
When we need God the most,
He never appears and then we meet with silence.
Yes, I believe in God.
Yes, In God I trust.
But, sometimes
It feels like there's no God.
Look how the world is drifting apart.
Our people are dying of hunger.
But, Where is God?
Why doesn't He help them?
I lie down on the ground,
All I can image is how our people are suffering,
Even though, God is not responsible for everything.
But, where is He?
Yes, we have to be strong.
Yes, we have to fight the good fight.
But, what can God do for them?
What can He do for me?
Where's God?
This is the question that every sensible person ask, where's God? Yeah, wonderful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The question that every sensible person asks, where's God? Yeah, wonderful poem.