How blessed is the man
He who despite of his tears
Inspite of his broken dreams
Still has the noblest heart
He who wears the smile upon the face
Who hides his heart ache
Though they are like a lake
He who smiles no matters if It's fake
He who sacrifices his freedom for others sake
Because he believes emotions never were for sale
Covers his wounds with his prided veil
He who's cherished with grace of patience till his vein
Just to make others happy
Puts on face a fake smiley
Hides his worry
Laughs not to make others feel for him sorry
No mean of being the hero of bad story.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent poem apreciating sad poets dat make d world happy! Wow u r talented pal! U r a poetess, so why d male writen up there?