This way is narrow and long,
That I should cross myself.
At times, I turn back- To see
The Ways have I crossed
Death was not there,
Nor following me....
But- I may meet him on my way
And The Future ne'er speak of him
That who can only Hinder me- -
The way through this Wilderness
But, he- my real way to Paradise! ! ! !
We will go there with heart full of faith, only with that we got forever ticket to stay there Vipins_Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am waiting for the earthly paradise, good poem