Life is trust
Monday,14th June 2021
We go from dust to dust
losing the valuable Trust
craving in for lust
and doing the things, not a must
entering the dangerous field
and trying to hold
over the illusory things
that can bring no happiness
life for us as not considered a gift
but a medium to create a rift
not to use it for moral lifting
but parting away for nothing
had it known to us!
that life is meaningless
and it has except nothingness
we should have saved our face
better late than never
keep no fears
let us enjoy it here
even if it goes from dust to dust forever
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem