Humour in life is loving to you when the smile has arrived,
Dancing and listening to dancing is a star-like quality;
You are like a star that shines in the heavens, in bliss,
Love is watching you as friendship looms and touches you.
The life of a man is singly propelling, compelling, concerning,
Due to the old age of a brain that houses the intelligent being.
In these words are the religion of our forefathers, where a
Caravan of men illiterately worship and reiterate the words.
You only become a superhuman if drives are complete,
Honesty shall point the finger towards a reasoning being.
He shakes hands with you in peril over his life and death,
So that finding is an art of the intelligent and bursting is in us.
Humour spreads like a madman, selfishly impatient, foolish
And tired, conscious of the selfishness and obliterating.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Humor of life is loving and smile is veiling life more. Humour spreads like a madman, selfishly impatient, foolish and tired and this provokes thought. An amazing poem is shared here is wisely penned....10