I make a step forward
But I understand I am on a road that is newly laid!
When I look at those going in front of me
I see a running child`s smiling face
And he says, 'Uncle, times have changed'.
I begin to ponder over the times that have changed
But my thoughts too make a step twice forward.
When I search for the imp who precedes me
I see two toddlers still preceding him
And they shout at him, ' Brother, times have changed yet again'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem I like how you've written this too, times are changing everyday and it can be hard to keep up, what will the next generations say about the time they live in, nice poem.