Howbeit life proffers thou millenary strands to cry,
Proclaim yourself with incalculable grounds to twinkle.
Howbeit Life proffers thou cascaded impetus to plunge in fathomless sea,
Epitomize yourself as the pilot of your Destiny.
You and only you are the supreme controller of your aspirations,
The assembler of your life turmoil,
Life is not about Lunacy pertaining to any aspect;
It's a dream towards cloud-kissing desires.
The motto is to transform your heart into one of diamond:
A heart that never hates,
A mind that always rejuvenates with flagging impulse of eternity and truth,
With the motto: let slip from dream-shattering past towards the covetous cloud land of Success
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem