surely he sought success
hard to believe he didn't
he gave up young or old
he forgot his own story
maybe all possibility
is cruelly set in stars
so for lack of talents
failure was his curse
do we attain glory
or is there one station
where loveless roses wilt
regardless of effort
since fate put me here
I hand him my change
it will not change him
it will not change grief
coins and roses vanish
the game to stay alive
makes beggars of us all
hungry alone and wanting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully penned couplets and meaningful too with stress on fate being the driving force behind deciding one's destiny. Thanks for sharing.10 points.