My intentions are always clear
So, people were against me may be without fear,
By holding this lamp I will make my way,
But something will stop me in reaching that way.
I want to be out from this game lost and found,
Hold on, something in me is getting frowned.
My soul is restless I am in disdain,
But surely want to come out and refrain.
The loved ones and my soul are making me realize,
I am a fighter and can never destabilize.
Being depressed is just state of mind,
I will overcome and the world is kind!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a brilliant poem with firm note of positivity... critically appreciated.