still somewhere inside me.
there is a little like remaining
a new heartbeat came up
i got to know that i am still alive
some such tenacity
is there in this moment...
where was this moment of mine
now its in front of me.
should i do or should i live little..
should i kiss joys...
or should i cry a little..
should i die or should i live little..
the body burning down in the sun.
got the shade of a tree.
like the smile an angry kid
come back on a little cajoling..
something like that is what my heart
is feelings...
on the year old would there is a applied
some such mercy is there in this moment
where was this moment of mine..
like a kite with broken string
was this life of mine..
today i m here whatever tomorrow
takes place or not known
was my story everyday...
mow a new bond calls me from behind..
why does a worry for tomorrow trouble me.
such a prickle is there in this moment.
where was this moment of mine...
now its in front of me.
should i do or should i live little..
should i kiss joys...
or should i cry a little..
should i die or should i live little..
Life is mixture of sorrow and happiness so go ahead and live a long life. Good poem
you want something everyday but you know when your heart wants something and i think you should always grab it cause today what matters no yesterday nor tomorrow............an amazing piece sir a heartfelt melody to ear love payal
Smart way of expressing you feelings; and thoughts, nice writting go on man.
should I die or should I live a little sometimes in life we find ourselves contemplating something like this. Whatever happens, just keep finding a reason to live a little...just live anyway
its wonderful. i like the way you put your thoughts into words :))
Everybody has chooses they must make... they face these choices and live with the outcome but either way you go you still must live with the choose... now its in front of me. should i do or should i live little.. should i kiss joys... or should i cry a little.. should i die or should i live little.. Are my fav. lines. I love this poem great work
At every turn in our lives we have to make a choice. What we are is the result of our past choices. At present the choice before us is either to look back and weep or to look forward and smile at the new horizons open for us. The first choice will make us philosopher- poets and the second will make you us optimist. Anyway nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem, you did a nice job here..what to face in front of you? ? i have a suggestion, try to learn by seeing a layer of water, a thin surface cover the ocean or the lake...a surface that facing air or liquid...you can decide to diffuse to be in the air or stay in the pool of water reservoir, there always a choice we need to take in this life sagar, each will cost you something, if you go to the air, you must lost the water, if you stay to the water then you can reach the sky and the air above...but now you are in a layer of water, decide what you want and whatever you decide it do it without regret, just try make it work and it will...thanks for inviting, keep writing_Soul