Call it simple luck
But never get struck
Hard work is only alternative
Only person has to decide and be selective
Never blame failure
Any thing can happen in future
Turn the pages
And successfully mange
We know two things for sure
So outcome is not doubtful to be assured
When we know death is reality
Then what can be future guarantee?
Fate may play its role
It may visit any time with call
It is not unusual
So prepare to look at it as casual
Fate should not guide our destiny
It is sickness of mind and inferiority
Go for extra effort and try for another route
It shall certainly bear the fruit
could maybe flow better Dean Berger1 minute ago ...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting Quiet OutsiderLess than a minute ago i like the concept but the flow seemed a bit choppy Comment +1 ...