Life and death
Permanently attached with breath
It may be so
As life must move on and go
You have no choice
As life is not guaranteed with promise
You can make it at ease
If wants to live with peace
Life is not struggle
Yet it is full of troubles
With one problem solved
Another will knock and to be doubled
Hell here heaven here
No light or darkness there
It is how you take
Life does not afford you retake
Worry not about dark holes
It may take you up downward scroll
As life is not in your hand
So possessiveness must not be the trend
It will be futile to think of destiny
That has been decided by almighty
What you have on hand is the only reality!
But life through out depends on your nobility
Survive or get lost
Life may be only entity that may cost
So be contended with darkness
If you are sure of coming out with brightness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good Job Eric Melton9 minutes ago When you said contended I interpreted that as content. Thanks Comment 0 Wonderful