The life hangs in a rope
From the cliff of hope
Where from its visible
All hard rocks and pebble
Though above a rainbow
Sheds a colorful shadow
A snap at the sharp bend
Brings the story to an end
A new seed would sprout
Amidst clapping and shout
To play a different game
Unfortunately end is the same
@Tiku 03/06/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every beginning comes to an end.. Sometimes it's hard to let go But we have to welcome a new beginning.. Thanks for sharing