why we cant fast is all about last
man zip cannot close
woman beauty shine like rose
you can lost everything in your pocket even when you have million.
the exhort of a rocket is full of smoke
as cities gutters are full of choke.
business with abnormal deficit
you lost your strengths and your pocket
we work very hard in the day but last will not let us rest in the night
head crack, nut ant carries elephant, eye have restless night
we fight hard to have it,
dump it onto a somewhat pit
if our door of reasoning is not open
we will remain so without token
Facing the problems of life. Full of smoke! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice read and nicely written