Zindagi Migzara* (life goes on)
Through the hills and vales,
No matter how fast you run;
The distance prevails.
Past trying to claw back;
The gains that you made.
Future busy in sharpening;
The edge of the blade.
It’s the Present; that offers you
Oodles of sunshine
It takes away the gray of plinth
With its intervention divine
Present is sweet and pleasant
Definitely god sent;
A gift of him, to human beings;
That’s why it’s called PRESENT
* A phrase from THE KITE RUNNER, a book by Khaled Hosseini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
gift of him, to human beings; That’s why it’s called PRESENT... yes it is present that gives us joy but u need to see past andfuture too. very good write. i loved it..... read mine 'yes to to' to augment ur poem.