Moving on and-on
I am not the perfect person. But am I the lost person.
No. I love living my life, developing love and craft my day light.
When I see Light, I know that he protects me from the dark.
When I see Darkness, I know that everything will turn bad.
I asked myself, and asked.
But still I didn't knew the answer to survive.
Help me God, I know You're listening. The world ain't going to be at my side.
Knowing that there is hate, make's me mad. I know that the plan, is to survive. I see no justice, all i see is terror.
Killing made the person lose himself.
Loving made the person see himself.
I'll choose loving, for not being blind, because everybody see the same Kind.
My life isn't hard, They're just a struggle, to develop my intellect-
And get smarter. I wont blame people and start judging others, I love you Life for giving me the chance to fight.
Blaming people or start judging others not really good. Rightly realized. Only to look after about self introspection. Nicely penned poem shared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely penned. Just keep fighting, believe in yourself.