When is an idea formed?
When thoughts are meaningful they become idea.
When does an idea click?
When both thought and action are in perfect harmony & time complements.
Why do you cling to the rope?
In order not to fall.
Why do we fall?
To rise again.
Note: My own interpretation of poetry for REAL life in Q&A format.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem