Tagged, labeled
Packed away
Best abroad
Than in sway
Life in broader visions
Land in calmer cushions
Flee man, flee......
As far as you can
I too shall join thee
To make' you' into 'we'
For happiness hides
Behind clouds of doubt
Life is made beautiful in ways
When drizzles and sizzles stays
Boring would be man's vacant hour
Life lifeless and sour
For trying to trap the free spirits
Adds only more to determined grits! !
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem