With no power
It is needed
When not heeded
In critical times
You are missing it sometimes
But make it known
That you own
Your effort
To reach at port
Silence is best weapon
To recoup and open
Direct attack with retaliation
That shall be real and suitable action
People may think
You have turned weak
With no power to speak
When you sure of your self
It shall speak about life
You may have an authority to steer course
With happiness and not with curse
When you sure of your self It shall speak about life You may have an authority to steer course With happiness and not with curse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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