O GOLDEN HEARTED
DO YOU NOT KNOW
THERE ARE
JUST TWO KINDS OF FOLKS
ONE
ARE MISERS
SECOND
MISERABLE
WHO IS BETTER
OF THE TWO
CAN YOU SAY
ANY ONE
CAN YOU HEAR
deep meaning is expressed through brief poem..a miser and a Miserable-none can enjoy life
None I believe. A miser feels miserable, there's no doubt. A miserable is one who has lost inner riches, whose heart is not rich. And I have noted your notes about PH.
FOLKS looking beautiful on the mouth-lore of Miser! Miserable! No, Nobody is better from them and there O' the folks-lore intoxicates the richly mind of listener look; look the listener enjoys the entire better the judgement now in your hand of justice to certify the better from them and there, who is
No-one will say because both cause some sort of misery. Not everyone loves misery as company.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. Thank u.