Count the gains of your life
by the losses you have incurred.
You do not taste sweetness
of the nectar of Spring
until you have counted
the losses of The Fall.
The comments on this poem by my poet friends have all failed to show up here. What is happening in ph?
It is The Fall! Everything green in the life falls off… What do we gain if Winter comes?
Our lives deciduous / have no Spring to hope for…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I totally agree with you dear Uni Ji....