I
To the earth gazed
To the air looked
To the fire warmed
I
In the ashes
In preserved
Alone
With others
I
To the nature willed
That shall devour me
One day
And before the next morning
I
Want myself
In dignity
And pride
For I had been fighting
The great war of life
I
Through the path of life
Neither winner
Nor looser
25/7/2009
The individual will is powerful - even more powerful than fate.
deep thinker that you are no wonder you come out with such poems.......well said
with smile smile smile............. the war has only one thing sure win or get last..... life is neither winning nor losing....... it is the great path.May Alla shower his blessings.............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The individual will is powerful - even more powerful than fate. (... sorry, but having trouble posting this comment.)