let me neither make nor break
new year resolutions-
let me be as i am as ever
holding a mini pocket book
with all my crazy jottings
snatching thoughts as they hit me
on their reckless ways-
performing ten out of hundred tasks
that i greedily scheme to finish-
compiling at last at the end of the day
my failures of the faded day
with a tinge of sorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !