Birth is just the start of an epic voyage.
The smile of a mother's face is radiant.
The first cry of happiness is joyous.
The effort for a fresh life is brilliant.
Life is a journey completely alone.
Fight everyday like it's a new encounter.
For it is a battle yet to be won.
And only who struggles shall conquer.
Time is the old-man keeper of our life.
Counting every second before our eternal sleep.
So why don't we get up and strive,
Before we rest six feet deep?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
just breathtaking, putting straight thoughts on paper is easy but pinning them beautifully is hard and you did wonderful job of, life is indeed a journey there will be bumps there will traps but we should always move on cause there is only one destination and no resting place..beautiful young man