Today I am feeling lonely
Lonely like a stork in the pond
My limbs are feeling weak
Like before I am not a vagabond
I have already lost eye sight
Mind has gone weak and feeble
I have been sitting in the cot
To walk few paces I have trouble
I have lost taste of foods
Most of the time I remain hungry
Ticking of clock is irritating for me
Sound of birds makes me angry
Why I am feeling old and weak
Why I am acting like a freak
I have lost interest in this world
Wars and blood are making me sick
Sitting here in my dark room
I am waiting for the light outside
Light of lasting peace and love that
Will give me a life of honor and pride
Unless the grace of God one feels weak, feeble and trouble. If God will be with him or her there will be peace. Taking this theme you have inscribed a beautiful poem. The last stanza is much impressive. Thanks for sharing.10
God has always shown the path to the weak and hungry. Thanks very much Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very hopeful poem, I know waiting time is too long but it pays, I quote: 10+++ Sitting here in my dark room I am waiting for the light outside Light of lasting peace and love that Will give me a life of honor and pride
That is a very nice compliment Sir. Appreciated.