Poor dies for prestige
Rich dies for money
both dies for
what they have
amazing is world
yes, your poem is an extension of what Ghalib said: hota he shab -o- roz tamaasha mere aagay! ! !
You sure can make the reader put his thinking cap on poor or rich happiness with your lot is the winner, just a few words with such a huge meaning which you are so good at writing cheers...regards
Simple and nice. An Esteemed Person, if he happens to lose his modesty, shall die if the lost modesty is regained! said in ThirukkuRaL 969. Refer my poem 'An Esteemed Person'
Just five lines! How many things to take note of? Amazing...
Truth is dripping like a drop nice poem thank u for sharing, read my O my Almighty and others and vote and comment if you wish
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I would like to translate this poem
Both die for what they have. Maybe they also live for what they have. What a dichotomy! Beautifully presented. Thank you.