We have spent
And remained absent
Towards real mission
With guilt admission
We have roamed aimlessly
Daily watching sadly
Events move on
Life stands really gone
Day by day
We are drifted away
Laden with worries and tension
We are living with confusion
Life may take its toll
When you are on stroll
No one knows the fate
You shall then be too late
Realize the mistake
Hate living fake
Be simple and trustworthy
That is really wanted by an almighty
Realize the mistake Hate living fake Be simple and trustworthy That is really wanted by an almighty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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