Between hope and despair
Genuine heaven exists,
The great traveller knows this,
He feels wonderful impetus
In course of his journey,
Fear and anxiety remains alien to him,
His only goal is
To reach the glorious heaven,
As he reckons
That's the only purpose of life,
'Between hope and despair.....'
He has to find out the most precious thing,
And that will be the perfect answer
For his earthly life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem