When we enter this world it seems to be like just one side
Is it really
Like right there is wrong
Night there is day
How one looks at things is your choice
But there is all sides
To feel love, desire, passion, no explanation can be given
But to feel them with temptation, greed, forcefulness is to feel the other side
Now this is the best of both sides
Indeed point of view depends on perspective. A nicely encapsulated poem written with insight. Lovely piece of poetry well articulated with deep meaning. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
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I would like to translate this poem
Exactly. Without darkness, what is the god-damn-use of light? Very philosophical.