I thank God for I'm alive...
They call me a poet of the kind
Awarding for literary excellence…
At par with global standards-
Here, I'm lacking in words to thank
Thank them all for all that they wish!
Though, at each moment
At each step, I'm learning
Learning from every one
Whosoever passes bye-
Invaluable and priceless
Something for pain or gain
For, that's so vital for me
I'm always on a new journey…
Getting to know musical notes
Notes on the way and style of living.
I repeat, I change the routine habits
Just, changing or repeating so often
The hair-style, clothes and the shoes
So as to conceal my physical identity
For not breaking, lying or faking etc.
After a pause, dedicating for a cause.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2020
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are welcome Poet. Your cause is just. Keep on poeting.