If And If Poem by Pravat Kumar Mandal

If my journey stops in the middle way,
If my words become silent forever,
If my eyes don't open with the sunray,
I'll complain never, I'll complain never.

If my dreams are erased from memory,
If my feelings become numb forever,
If my young hopes turn into misery,
I'll complain never, I'll complain never.

If my body loses it's normal heat,
If my life always injured with fever,
If my ideals are at present unfit,
I'll complain never I'll complain never.

If my soul renews itself once again,
I'll never complain, I'll never complain.

08/05/2021