These days I don't think the government
Will trust its people at this time of management
Neither shall the instincts they implanted in its very people
Unless they remove colors of blue, yellow or purple
They have thought it wise
But lost their truck
Their minds are stuck
They have created divisions
And there will never end these confusions
Until they come in unity will realize
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem