I at once lose temper and go to rage
For the satisfaction of doubtful heart
By tearing from life 's book a peaceful page
Taking fire in mouth I want to play my part.
I feel that they deceive me cunningly
This feeling fills my heart up to the brim
At once I am devoid of bliss heavenly
All bright beams of thought become dark and dim.
Often I come to know that my belief was wrong
And to the extent of shameful action
I was giving music to a false song
And feel I can never reach perfection.
May I get a mirror of watching doubts
That may tell what is right, what is wrong
And my conscience never to itself shout
With full peace may I sing life's sweet song.
Admitting one's faults is the biggest step...the first one to becoming a better person!
to know ones faults and admit to them is a virtue many never attain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
May I get a mirror of watching doubts That may tell what is right, what is wrong And my conscience never to itself shout With full peace may I sing life's sweet song. Yes life is a sweet song. it all depends how we take it. Our approach to life and how we accept life's problems is very important. thank you for your vision. tony
Thanks a lot Dr Tony for your precious remarks.