the scriptures are full of the predictions 
now and then, lightening of the rumor's rains, 
How will the world end, 
the environment Echos with pitiful prayers, 
the fearful, sober and down faces 
How will the world end, 
the broken statues of peace preachers, 
love for the war is sprouting, 
leaders of the world singing 
glory of the patriotism, 
nationalism! 
nationalism! 
nationalism! 
seeds! 
who are sowing? 
hatred between creed and cast 
day by day deepening 
love for weapons is flying, 
the greed of capitalists, 
dancing upon its own tunes 
business of making weapon 
more and more growing, 
earth! 
Seas! 
Air! 
Sky! 
and now other planet 
infected with human 
disease, 
as human we are making 
our best efforts for dawning 
as fast as possible 
the dooms day 
the bombs we made
the excavators we made 
the air polluters we made 
the water polluters we made 
the universe polluters we made 
the soil polluters we made
atoms bombs! 
the chemicals! 
Polluters! 
leaders! 
money makers! 
their monumental jobs 
the armies! 
the scientists! 
the laborer! 
the farmers! 
the unique helpers for 
the dooms day to dawn 
nothing but the lust 
for power
for greed for money, 
it is -
How will the world end,                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    