there were lights
and darkness fights
the storm warns
and thunder calms
there were fears
but sanity bears
the streets are wary
and there was bravery
the weak made strong
as been waited so long
towards one direction
burns by infatuation
oh garden of roses
thorns put up the voices
pains of reality
swallowed the misery
the joy of the moment
has been made a heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow its an honor for me. thanks for the comment..