Every language has,
certain number of words,
some are vowel,
some are consonants,
their combinations are,
widely used,
for multifarious,
purposes.
Words are the thoughts,
comes in our mind,
from the cosmos.
Some people use these,
to spread hatred,
jealous feelings,
malice for one another.
But for some,
words are just,
gift of God,
by which,
we can spread,
humane thoughts,
apathy and compassion,
universal brotherhood.
All depends,
on the user's wisdom,
how to use?
where to use?
We all speak words,
but only few know,
what to speak.
Lets believe,
words are not just words,
these can for trasformed into
eternal thoughts.
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I would like to translate this poem
From the cosmos words come, true