one man came sliding down
two days back
today i see a lady climbing up
in the same phase
it is like she was thrown from down
her speed in climbing
defies gravity
this may be the third or fourth poem written
on her adventurous way up
let's climb up friends one step at a time
'creation' is not in haste
a well expressed poem and no more sweeter than enjoying that feeling when you reach top of a mountain after you sweat and their you sit refreshed by the the clean air...but did any one dare to say stop to that guyy or girl...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hopeful verses well implied.....