As I was about to celebrate, a voice chased me down to ask
So how do you feel after spending 50 out of 60 years
And that hit very hard on me as I started to recall
Childhood days how startled and when went, a tough ask
Youth days boiled enough blood to consume everything
And now when time is running out, I look back to count
All look so futile and meaningless in context to life's journey
Let's celebrate the present, dear Dr. Asim ji. Heartiest Congratulations! .......100
Childhood days motivate mind with greater perception. Context of life's journey is well presented. An excellent poem wityh full stars dazzle here.
The past is gone, the future will come, present is here and we should celebrate it as we can. Marvelous poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
What a Beauty! BUT never look back, dear Dr. M. Asim Nehal Sir! 5 Stars fullest on Top!