Like the boat
Wednesday,20th March 2019
The heart is susceptible
but causes no trouble
I have an angle
for the love tales
I become restless
and lose the shine on the face
night troubles in its own way
and I stay awake
I have a confused mind
that finds no reason for the reality
troubles me often
and turns on nom heaven
I try to come in term
and turn
the gloom on the face
with equal trace
my conscious have never beaten
but has driven me desperate
life is like the shaken boat
and we all float
Hasmukh Mehta
Eden S TrinidadActive Now Eden S Trinidad You are the C E O! 馃尮 1 Hide or report this Like 路 Reply 路 2h
Anne Thrope Nice one, Hasmukh Mehta! 鉂わ笍 1 Delete or hide this Like 路 Reply 路 8m
Nice one I try to come in term and turn the gloom on the face with equal trace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sakina Shabs Beautifully expressed sir馃憦 1 Hide or report this Like 路 Reply 路 10h