Beauty of a flower wither
when their prime is over
Appeal of a dream also dies
when they grow older
So follow your heart
and grab the present
make the most of it
as long as it is present.
Helo, mam..i am Inspired by your poetries..this poetry is short but enough to understand..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Carpe diem.. a real life poem..