we start on life with various leads, parting
we reach in a lane with so much of berated breath, knowing
destiny isn't the same.
who mislead you when every time
you reach each aisle puzzled n' looks like exit time
yeah I was hungry for what I wanted in lifetime
in vain it get so mockery in no time.
all may laugh at me - vile and futile
people got chaos piled and tiled
know it wasn't a blunder making mistakes
was a needed wonder in making my tales.
the broken wings can still fly
amazing flight can build life
remember and re-spawn, you are what others have broken and build.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem