No one ever waits and looks for a moment
to that thing which is eating the world of peace
No one ever stops to notice that change
which is and will transform the world in ease
No one ever looks into the core of their bodies
and figure the pain attached to them
No one ever tries to figure out the emotions
that ruin their minds with that thing living in them.
Coz nothing ever stops as the time goes on
The obsession rises as the time goes on
It becomes a part of you which couldn't know
You go to the doc, he tells you one word
Which affects your mind like a lime in the curd
That word changes your way of regression
Which doubles up the demon which you call depression.
And I know know one part
That I ain't the one
Who would happen to sneak inside your heart
And find that devil to eliminate the one
Which destroys a person in his life's long run
You gotta do yourself, you have to strive
You have to find that thing that doesn't make you thrive
For success, and compels you to crawl in your heart
And converge your peace, and diverge sorrow apart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem