Why should I mind?
When my words divide
What is right for me
nobody yet defined
My life is mine
Nobody can exchange
My place with his own
I am left to blow and shine
Why should I complaint?
God has made my fate right
Before I started to stare
With a smile or disdain
I know you all are around
Yet this battle is strange
No one can fight for me
My spirit plays on ground
Why should I mind?
If today I an not fine
Season will change sure
One day God will be kind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Soumita, A beautiful poem of positive thinking. It is just that you are fine, as long as you think you are fine. That is to say, you will no longer be fine, the moment you start thinking otherwise; as soon as you lose confidence. Well-worded, well-balanced neatly written poem. Loved reading for its positive energy.10++