Your wet eyes tell the tale of
loneliness of restless night
I often think what type of people are
They who betray their loved ones
Whom they considered as their lives
Relationship rests on trust and loyalty
Where it lacks trust it is like deceit
The shadow of misfortune has become
Very long and difficult to pass in life
What to talk of hope, patience and
Silence all have become sad
I have now realized those who
would say they are mine
Since gone like gone time
My suggestion is live life like season
Don't wait for gone time else you
Would become all alone in life.
Mamutty chola
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes we should live like seasons but dont become a non-living element. Cherish emotions and feelings for even though life do change like seasos we are like object permeance. So ignore all who don't give you respect but gather all for ehom you are important. Good poem.