life takes many forms
many shapes and sizes
choose the one fits you the best
make this judgement not in haste
whether in slums
or in palace
whether in BMW
or in auto
whether your clothes are branded
or not
matters a trifle.
if you born poor
not your mistake
if you die poor,
certainly
your mistake.
life has twists and turns
nothing back returns
thus prison your precious life
in an autobiography.
'' if you die poor, / certainly / your mistake. '' ? ? ''CERTAINLY''..? ? Why? Take one of the many and many who escaped the horror of a war, with whole towns destroyed.. let's say Syria - just as an example - They have lost everything.. Even those who had experienced a comfortable life - before the war - suddenly found themselves poor.. and not a few among them will die poor.. Why should it be their fault?
This poem should be put in prison, before any lives you have laying around. Good gracious...
a delightful write to life life king size.............I invite you to read my poems and rate them.Thank you
Mature write from a young man... poetry really calling your mind to advance its step! _Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i didnt think so deep sir it may be childish over here as i am just a dirt of this section pardon