Life is the toughest of industries enacted on planet earth
where dreams dry up like a raisin in the sun
where only your wisdom liberates you from the york of its misery
where only from the dark depth of your soul you are allowed to cry
where not all doors that stand closed are locked
but where all must manuvoure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A man has to do not what a woman can do better, but waht he must do best! Thanks Bauton for this..i will post another poem on what makes a man feeble.hope you will like it