Time and again
It has been made known
Miss the bus
And you shall be at loss
As it is very clear
That life means fear
Fear of death
Till last breathe
Tomorrow
Shall not allow
The bright sun to be seen
It will just be pathetic scene
Pray for no pause
It is mainly because
Nothing shall be put on hold
The clock is set for whole of the world
Let us learn from time
Tomorrow shall not belong to us at any time
Rather you will not witness
Great stage of world and face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem