life can be harsh sometimes,
makes one wonders whether he can survive this journey of hell,
fear not my brother, something is always there deep inside of you,
and that something is called HOPE.....
people can be brash sometimes,
their words are like swords, each piercing through your delicate heart,
the pain is unbearable, yes it does,
especially if it comes from someone dear to you,
forget not my sister, the cure for this is FORGIVENESS.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem