The way celestial earth and sky
Appear to meet at the horizon
As one approaches meeting point
It goes farther and farther...
Perhaps it is so destined
That we would never meet
The bleak ray of hope I had
That too is diminishing now.
So I am reconciled with fate
Though in life it's never too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A deep thought painted very beautifully................liked it