You cannot win the race of progress, <br />While spending all resources on war <br />And playing a game with blood <br />Of innocent sons of the mothers, on the borders, <br />Instead of spending on industry, health, <br />Education and equality of justice, <br />The journey of war is the voyage of depths, <br />You are children of the same parents, <br />You shall have to promote mutual love, <br />You shall have to alter yourselves, <br />You shall have to bring such an ism as in which <br />You may see you neighbour as your brother, <br />As he may regard your esteem, <br />Dignity and respect his own, and love distributing <br />Fragrance may make the homeland, <br />A lawn and a lane of roses, <br />Burn a candle of peace to fetch a new morn. <br /> <br />Written by Dr. Nisar Tarabi Translated by Muhammad Shanazar<br /><br />Muhammad Shanazar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-message-of-peace-2/
