No man is born with a silver spoon,
He doesn’t know how to reach the moon,
It’s during the life typhoon,
He learns that he can fly with a balloon.
Love & Affection puts him in to a shell,
Breaking it brings him fears of hell,
He needs that someone to ring him the bell,
And to listen to whatever he has to tell.
Initially, the impossible becomes his objective,
He’s fired up and tries to be aggressive,
It’s deceptive and can be depressive,
He needs that someone, to do any thing effective.
Small failures would make him shrink,
He must realize that he’s tottering at the brink,
It’s easy to fall down and start to drink,
He must be mentally strong to stand up and think.
Life is like a game of dart,
It’s tough to find the balance between mind and heart,
If you can do it from the start,
You can reach your destiny very fast.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem