I am stading alone in the evening,
Absolutely alone:
I am looking at the sky,
Full of stars,
Venus is the brightest,
Venus remembers;
I 've passed a day.
I feel sad to consider,
My days are numbered,
Life is short.
Delight is only a part,
Maximum is sorrow,
Full of sorrow.
A day will not come in my life,
Dearth is approaching only a day earlier,
My heart says I want to live
For ever For ever
But Nature refuses
Warns to go ahead,
I hear from a distant
Death comes near by one day.
Very profound. Life is indeed fleeting. But each day is a gift and well worth living. Excellent write. Kind wishes, Sandra
Death is like our Mother She scares because she tip toes to us Covered in a black shroud and She lifts us in her caring arms To our final rest with our Mentor Death, stop this Halloween, I will not fear you.
A day will not come in my life, Dearth is approaching only a day earlier, My heart says I want to live For ever For ever But Nature refuses Warns to go ahead, I hear from a distant Death comes near by one day. Well expressed a truth for all of us sir......
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I would like to translate this poem
Very expressive Nice write