The highs and lows in life
churns the mind
The happiness all over
makes you feel you are the king
The sorrows later
push your hopes for the bliss
In this game of life
a day comes for us to give up
which test our patience a lot
on our hopes and expectations
Makes the human think
its usual to go like this
'Happiness or sorrow is for sharing
Fear or courage is only a feeling'
Among those, there arise the art
deep from the heart
showing the bliss and sorrow alike
Artist is a filter
who feels the world with his eyes, ears & heart
to share his golden art
A true art makes the common cry
displays the life of own to know
Either good or bad
the human forgets the moment
when the art tells the story
His heart clings to emotions
makes remember his sorrowed bliss all the time
and softens to rain the tears
May makes him realize what he do now
May change his course of life
to start a new life
May prompts him to release from his bonds
May also asks the God to take him in
what he want is Freedom
Freedom from all the hell and heavens
its the real bliss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem