More you think, it will add to look like fool
It shall never make you successful
Life has always remained mystery
The secrets are lying with history
No one has fully learnt
Many times holy pages are burnt
Many have boiled pages in water and drank
Yet their ship on the way was sunk
Human mind is like devil’s workshop
For any thing it needs prayers to worship
Ultimate refuge is church, mosque or temple
Where he wants to find out direction for struggle
He knows the futility of the mission
For him there is no time for admission
Life is still long way to go
He thinks about many things to forgo
Time waits for none
As he has failed something to be undone
Past sins trouble him more now to be addressed
The stupidity is now to be believed and obsessed
He has no role to think about world cycle
He has to contended with only one struggle
Get well with whatever he has to pursue with
The food may always be there when almighty has provided teeth
Hasmukh Mehta welcome Rohani Daud and Gibz Rising like this. a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
very nice Warner Baxter3 minutes ago thanks for sharing
More you think, it will add to look like fool It shall never make you successful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! about an hour ago · Unlike · 1