A seed planted in a child
that grows with the child.
Watered by love and loyalty
For land and its people.
Branches shove off brutality,
shielding culture and tradition,
sheltering the nest of humanity,
blooming with empathy and courage.
Fruits of brotherhood
spreads the fragrance of love,
without loving the people
we can't love the country.
Roots pierce beyond
the protocols of men,
made against Nature,
to bind as a Nation.
Fruits of brotherhood spreads the fragrance of love, without loving the people we can't love the country... great orations, the young ones should read your advices. thank u dear poet. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Very nice,keep writing
thanks sir. you are my inspiration