i know what is six to me looks like a nine to you..
may be what is wrong for me seems like very fine to you..
i am laughing at a joke you are really anguish about..
listening to something made me smile and all you wanted to do was shout..
we know we can't please everybody by some act
many might love it but some would definitely hate..
but negative feelings are always heavier so one would react to that
and it's a fact..
no matter how many love you
you'll know the count of people who hate..
I've seen people who are 'amoral' living happily
'immoral' people are jerks they live evilly..
'moral' people more than often hanging between the right and wrongs..
i don't know how much time is left to enjoy the dance on the life's song..
people who believe in 'karma' have no time to give this a thought..
they are always satisfied with their doings they don't wait for the ripening of fruit..
i am not sure in what category to put myself in.
but i am sure most of you all are not..
because again we all are wondering what is right for us and what is wrong..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem