Real thinking
Sunday,22nd December 2019
we are poor
not worried about what is happening next door
day is passing with concern
i await for sudden turn
I pray the creator
to save the honor
Let my two ends meet
i want my feet firmly placed
nothing more
i feel no sore
my world is limited
no more passion is ignited
why do I worry about whole world?
so many things I have been fed or told
many things around make me feel sorry
How do I to carry in my tiny mind?
I may die one day unnoticed
I have done nothing for them or promised
I have come here to eat and make merry
add to the population and finally to unknown ferry
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I may die one day unnoticed I have done nothing for them or promised I have come here to eat and make merry add to the population and finally to unknown ferry Hasmukh Mehta