For a picture
They declared war.
And breathed out.
Is not life
An illusion?
Some asked.
They showed light
And went deep
Into the sea.
Signed out
Neighbours words.
But we all stay awake
For this or for that
With soft breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
War no one likes and picture of beauty of hope we should win. An interesting poem is brilliantly penned.10