Who left, and who came?
Moments, all the same;
We were not to begin,
Neither in good nor sin;
What remains now will do,
The same, through and through;
Still eternities pass,
Time, a mere sandglass;
For none could ever tame,
Who left, and who came?
Moments, all the same,
Moments, all the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Vedanth. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks