pain surrounds us from day to day
nothing helps make it go away
pain comes and goes
but it 'll keep us on our toes
i'm not crazy i'm not dreaming
i hope there must be a way
not a best way but atleast a way
there is always choice to make
when two paths mearge n life takes a break
no one can help us as its too late
the only thing left will be our own fate
to change the path which we have taken
the original spirit must be reawaken
as by now i realize its not a dry run
whatever been done will always return
so spread ur wings of faith and fly
don't let oppourtunities pass u by
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem