For what thing do you survive?
Glory and acknowledgement?
Fortune and prosper?
Love and companion?
For what reason do you fight?
Justice and pride?
Entertainment and fun?
Evil and the kind?
For whom do you live your life?
Friends and family?
Haters and worshipers?
Society and nation?
For what purpose do you exist?
No one knows
No one can't interfere
As it is something
You must decide by yourself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes. And that decision determines one's ways to destiny. Well said. Good one indeed. Thanks for sharing.