What is sorrow?
Which never can we borrow.
But pops out from nowhere
Wishing could escape somewhere.
Try to ignore it
Rushes fiercely to bit.
Try to store it
Piles up as tearful gems.
Endless are the sorrowful fears
Gobling every ray that appears.
Try to stride along with
Accross the world's width
The day you overcome and win
You become an empty tin.
In our attempt to defeat sorrow, we get defeated gradually until we become empty because sorrow and joy are essential ingredients of life and defeating sorrow completely is a utopean scheme! So let us accept sorrow as part of life! Very insightful write!
It's a wonderful poem that shows the truth of life around us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pops out from nowhere! Thanks for sharing.