The world, the great world
Is it an illusion that we see
The scenery, happenings,
The wars, murders, escapes
The attempts of subjugation
Deprivation to fellow humans
We can't see it as illusions
And blind ourselves in escape
We are responsible citizens
We are intelligent ones also
The real arguments are to come
Real democracy is to be sustained.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Real democracy is to be sustained. which is a far dream......like it sir