Change is happening every time like seasons
What is today will not be tomorrow or sure
Clouds that are roaming today on sky
Will Fall on the earth for sure....
This is a poem of Hope, of assurance that nothing stays the same: neither sadness, nor happiness: a reminder of how all is ephemeral in this life...so very true...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Har pal badal raha hai, Mausam ki tarah Jo aaj hai na hoga, Kal bhi isi tarah Badal jo banke ghoome hai aasma me aaj kal wo baras ke ayega is mitti ke paas.