Hair raising whistling wind
of superficial angry whims
anguish at unjust ways
darkening the light of days
petty lies and half truth looks
slicing through the love it took
foolish thoughts of selfishness
giving rise to miss spent lives
jealousy and misplaced pride
all our majestic glory hides
all the wonder that we keep inside
as each day, it passes by.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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