They say heart is like a fist
But it’s a open hand
Holding out it’s feelings
They say mistakes are accidents
But they are what make a person
They say words are enough
To explain everything
But they never express feelings
They say life is long
But it’s a small journey
For us to explore the world
They say ‘money’ is what
Makes a man trusted
But it’s his own deeds
Which make him trusted
They say it’s hunger and thirst
Which make a man survive
But it’s God who makes us survive
And thus, without his reputation
A man’s life is like a
Rock in a river
Floating along the waters
Unless he finds his own way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem