When the snowy heart with gloomy agony melts
Then dream scatters with dying stony breath pelts
Ah! Night brings the dew to breathe the hope lightly
This is the life and hope that sprouts shining spritely
Life on earth is kingly, princely, grandeur majestic,
Plants, trees, rivers, mountain and hidden domestic,
The life whatever one keeps; is only lonely made by he,
Pickled with fate and time; blaming, claiming with be,
The cord of life is broken then knotted connected by us,
Ah! Heavenly creature lost in the lust of earth with fuss
Beautifully composed poem.Well done Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Great write with a touch of philosophy......life pickled with fate and time........amazing piece
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life on earth is kingly, princely, grandeur majestic, Plants, trees, rivers, mountain and hidden domestic,