Reciprocal gesture
Nothing helps at the end
You have to mend
Adjust accordingly
And treat smilingly
Your smile costs
Nothing or at the most
Some wrath from people
Who see you happy without struggle?
People become jealous
As you rise high and become famous
You are on top ladder
To accept honor
So you bend little
For people
Not to show
But allow them or inspire to grow
So leave them to their fate
You never get late
In acknowledgement
And reciprocal gesture at this moment
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So leave them to their fate You never get late In acknowledgement And reciprocal gesture at this moment