How this world stays by your side,
When spirits and fortune are on the high,
And friends are nowhere to be found,
Just when you need them, no one’s around.
While the self-willed material world,
Awaits in anxiety till your good times uncurl,
Accomplishing the unfinished while polishing the pearl,
As the mist of love turns into- of sand a whirl.
When the world in her hands wants you to reside,
Don’t miss it, take the chance, think and decide,
A soul is like gold, you will never find it pure,
Don’t hide yourself during days obscure.
Go ahead learn how to accept denial,
Don’t refrain from enduring a new trial,
When days are few and times are crucial,
Take a breath, live life, make it official.
Keep the zest; don’t warp your soul,
‘Coz life’s the game, as well as the goal.
-Shalaka. G. S
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To live this life-well defined. A nice poem.