Fading star
It is stupid like things
Not to plan for something
Go for hey days
As if no tomorrow in a way
We may have fortune
Playing at our tune
But days change
And bring us on edge
Even sun sets
And evening set in
Bringing relief
That is our belief
Nights are cool
To be thought over by fool
How did he spend day?
And what shall be move on next day?
So no regret
And not sealed fate
People worship rising stars only
No one looks at fading star
Gracia Gernale AsianPoet Thank you Hasmukh Mehta Unlike · Reply · 1 ·
So no regret And not sealed fate People worship rising stars only No one looks at fading star
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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