No matter which direction I gaze,
I witness it engulfed in flames of conflict.
Outside, you collide with one another,
Clashing incessantly.
I see rivers of blood swelling and surging.
Your frenzied games make it evident
That children, women, the elderly—none hold value to you.
I feel ashamed thinking of you.
Observing your antics, as if you are the rulers of this universe,
I can only laugh.
Before you lies a vast expanse.
Yet, seeing you buried in profound silence,
Noticing your solitude,
I am filled with pity for you.You, who dance like spirits outside,
How is it that here, in silence,
Without any conflicts,
You sit side by side?
It is truly astonishing.
Autocrats! Revolutionaries!
Upper-class individuals!
Members of high castes!
Brave ones! Cowards!
Regardless of gender,
People of diverse personalities,
You all sit closely together
Here.
If only the understanding,
The friendship,
The civility
That exists among you here
Could be practiced outside as well,
How wonderful it would be,
I ponder.
I dream.
Immersed in thoughts of how this world would be
If my dream were to come true.
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