They will rouse from sleep
That slumber away
In the median of geography
And lost to desired honours
From the two heads
They will wake fitfully
Stirred by cries of concern
That sleep too deep and long
While competing unfair termites
Destructively gnaw at our root.
(Monday 23rd April,2001,12.15pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mentality! ! Muse of the people living in a community. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks so much Edward.