There is always joy and grief behind every breath you live,
There is chance for regret and longing in every moment you pass,
That unconscious choices you make in these flashes sort you whom you are.
I regret, I grieve, I cry, I shout;
But
I live.
An amazing poem indeed. It shows that the life is not a straight line but has its ups and downs, joys and griefs. Whatever be the times, we should not give up. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and very philosophical. An insightful train of thought nicely encapsulated with conviction. Thanks for sharing.