Seldom you find men without dreams, seldom all your dreams come to life!
Often you find men despair, often your hopes charms your life.
Hearts are greedy they desire, they dream, it exults with joy in gain yet weeps in pain!
But never ever it stops dreaming and never ever it stops hoping!
For past is a mere reflection but present beckons and it summons a future! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wise words, and delivered with eloquent convistion...A succict yet very compendious write..Solid Penning~FjR~