Life
The road of no start or end
Embarked me on a tour
I m cought alone to trade.
Strange lands grunts welcome to my person
With pleasantly marbled shores
The road leads to pleasure all the way
It seems thus, but
Metamorphosis wave
As I order my feet across.
This is difficult to identify road of life and identify starting and ending point. But this road leads to pleasure all the way. A brilliant poem is wisely penned has deep value...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed life is a great journey! Thanks for sharing this powerful perspective in you pointed poem!