under my feeets the frozen grass
i walked bare footed
but got a scar
i stopped and looked at it
but then i started walking again
that scar bleeded myself away
i kept walking and didn't stopped
as that way was towards my destiny
many walls i crossed and left behind
many broken wishes were left behind
to gain something i have to try
to do what i was here to do
to become me, ' i have to do'
'what i am destined to do'
'me, me and me is not the dream'
'to be me is what i want to be! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bohat achi hai mashAllah! urdu poems bhi unload ker dain ap