life is on going smash of destiny
no one know how it comes and gone,
only rare can pulse and punch it,
over the bar of hopes and dreams.
kalam says to dream on board and mind
than you can when on soft bed and cushion,
all the beds and buds will make us ruin
though water and mud gives life to
and ends too.
hai, its nothing but a word to make a world
of the dreams and desire but
sense of grief too to the soul.
its simple to say hai bai but being the heart
beneath the word and deed is indeed and rare too.
life rather than four letters make it
simple with the harshness of reality
lights and signals of cross roads will lead
to the eternity of destiny that leads the legends.
being apart is nothing a solution at all but
a loosing the mind and back.
face it as a part in best have the great
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem