What if world zealots see Earth from far—
As far as hundred thousand miles are,
Earth looking but an orange
Would not their outlook change?
No more borders visible,
Nation, nor hoary fable,
Nor hoary histories,
Nor fanatics' zealotries,
And every nation an unknown star,
Forcing them a unified façade,
What ere were gem-jacinth are now jade!
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Reflections |19.07.2019|
No more borders visible, all those r blind then only they can behave unkind NO BORDERS HOW WILL THEY EARN IF NO VISAS DEAR AP
Yes, dear friend, everything boils down to money and pinching of every penny and brotherhood none any.
Yes, dear friend, everything boils down to money and pinching of every penny and brortherhood none any.
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem on brotherhood and world having touching expression is astutely delineated. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks, your appreciation goes a long way.