A wall of black clouds block the Moon to view the world!
The Moon rising above the wall, changes size from gold to silver;
From above all hurdles Moon can see all things as they really are!
Whatever be the matter some are always in a hurry in the world!
Why are they doing all things so? Do they want to escape ever?
The past mistake is like a black mark on their name forever so!
They are doing so ever as if they are obsessed or have lost paradise...!
And are always in a hurry to finish matters before they may lose them
As it has happened last time and to over come the same kind of destiny!
Fate is pursuing them through thick and thin by their behaviour and tongue
That act in a bizarre way quite abnormal affected by their last mistake
And continues through all their activities in thoughts, words and deeds!
Relaxation, concentration and focus on any thing are beyond their scope;
So, peace of mind and joy are out of their reach always in world life now!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Superb lines: : : Fate is pursuing them through thick and thin by their behaviour and tongue
You have rightly captured the vital message of the poem! Thanks of for nice comment, my friend!