The fate knocks on the door
gets louder, louder and louder
What the news will you bring?
What is hidden beyond the fog?
In this long winding road of life?
The shadows around me madly dancing
as the knocks and fury subsides
Still there remain lingering doubts
Any unhappy bad disturbing news?
Will there be health worries?
will there be money concerns?
Loss of love or affection?
What the future holds?
What all will it bring?
Will it be peaceful sail?
or turbulent rocky one?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem