Happy moments are not that treasure,
that we may lock up and throw the key,
it comes and goes but never comes and reatains.
Though all humans have same piece of eyes,
never they have equal views to anything,
I start a journey and after some times,
reach the same place, meanwhile,
just, starting my journey, again and again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An opinion contrary to others is what makes each of us different :) interesting title, even better poem.