Who painted the new green on Earth?
A poor mother waits for her son to walk soon!
'I do not want to call you baby anymore
It's too long in the cradle
And try to jump over the fence.
World's going to be worst than ever,
Forget the sweet lullabies
And wake up for the bitter reality.
You're a warrior my son!
People need a strong leader
Not to make War!
But make crops for empty burning stomachs.
Brotherhood, Solidarity and hand-in-hand
Sing a song that we're happy forever!
Oceans change their uproar
Rivers may flow in a different beat
Rain falls and drought gets a vacation!
And still if they want to make unnecessary fights
Let them go to Hell!
We all sing that everlasting song
'Who painted the new green on Earth'
And a farm lassie would definitely join the chorus
My precious Son!
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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