A lesson from sadness.
It is said sadness or grief
Or sense of loss
Is the biggest gain that one can get.
Probably true.
But a sense of motion
A gain from that pain
Progress and not perfection
Is what I look for.
And I loosely observe that
Those proceedings of the day.
A reporter has evolved from solace.
A sense of adventure
In the not so adventurous surroundings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Trying find that streak of twilight in the gloomy days is a blessing in itself. Well written poem.10+