Go away, Go away, worry,
And I am busy and I have no hurry;
Sail away, sail away, fear;
I am no coward I shall play to tear.
My courage is my shield, no one can steal,
O wind, move towards the south!
My love is pure, no one can doubt
Can anyone cure.
Nothing can lure, nothing can deviate,
determination is solid, mountains are firm;
No beauty can, no beauty can greed
My poor soul, has taken enough toll:
Leave me alone to muster my thoughts,
Leave me to, think and write
Something which the world will read once
and repeat again and again!
Some beautiful lines: Nothing can lure, nothing can deviate, determination is solid, mountains are firm; No beauty can, no beauty can greed My poor soul, has taken enough toll:
A poem is indeed something which the world will read once and repeat again and again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Creative thinking Asim.