Moths come before rain falls down and die away completely ever here;
If rain doesn't come, moths cover the street lights as if honey bees to hive;
If house lights are on, they make invasion inside and fly dancing on lights;
If it is burning fire, even then they come, dance and die enjoying dangerous fire!
Otherwise, many moths loose their gossamer wings and fall to the ground
Only to be a great feast to lizards and other creatures waiting in the dark;
That's why they say don't play with the fire as it will burn one to death sure;
Knowing the danger and play with fire for pleasure means death is sure!
But for enjoying lust at the cost of love, surely many lose life in the world;
Love is reliable and life giving one whereas lust is life taking pleasure, see;
Control-less life in the world is like a reckless drunkard driving car fast in dark;
Death is sure, if one takes such a foolish risk in life sans any use to anyone!
This life in the world is very short and that one has to know and use it ever
For a better cause not like moth, but like beautiful flower does in the world..!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem