Goodbye to life of nine to five
daily trips to work I'd diligently strive,
January onwards, better time I would have,
Old hobbies that need to be revived.
Which one will I do first?
planting flowers or write verses?
Or may be visit places on earth?
Many countries, I have yet to observe
Or shall I just wait and see.....
Who knows, none of these will win me...
Write comment. Such a nice poem indeed, Noor. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Super beautifully written. So happy that you started to write poetry again.