I knocked the door
Of the deserted house,
Someone said from inside,
'It's never, '
I couldn't understand,
So I knocked the door again,
Then someone shouted from inside,
'It's never for you, '
This time I understood everything,
Soon I confidently answered,
'But one day you will say......
It's always for you, '
Thereafter I gently left the place.
We may not understand few things why it's not working in our favour and by the time we it is too late. Nice poem once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thought provoking poem. There will come a time, in God's own time, that we will be chosen and get what we aimed for.