Wish this world was Mine
So that I didnt have to whine
The past which I regret
A thing that I cant forget
Today I hit a hard fact
Forcing me to make a pact
That I wont be in Haste
To make my life a waste
Misery is now my mate
As of now its too late
I am Sorry to say
That I had the Wrong way
Change shall now come in
To make me free within
For my sins of past at stake
I shall regret my mistake
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem with tinge of the earth thank you brother