Place for self
Only cross roads
And can lead
To unknown land
With hostility and dead ends
You have no guide
Only self to decide
With no directional way
But to proceed straight away
It shall take you
Through
Zigzag roads
And dangerous ends
You may negotiate
And initiate
With fresh approach
And try to reach
So life is another name
And place to claim
Place for self and community
Rest all people come afterwards including family
So life is another name And place to claim Place for self and community Rest all people come afterwards including family
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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