Our life ends
Where love begins
A road to the heaven
And a lock on the heart
And the path, full of dirt
Life would be simple
If we wear our face right
Everybody wants a bright sunny day
But all are thinking about night
Oh! Two eyes never meet each other
Then why should two bodies?
(If they should, then find right answer)
Empty vessels need wine
Not the filled one!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wud just say..cheers! to the biggest irony of human emotion!