There is a great race
And for my generation against time
A rat race so too it is
As a sack race.
Europe and America
China is a stallion on the tracks
India is not waiting for anyone.
I do not know
Why we have chosen the company
Of slugs and snails
And thinking we will win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is a great race in between generations. Wonderfully drafted poem shared really.