Sad part no where
Who cares for closure?
Or for lock so sure
Death is certain and knocks the door
But why we look poor?
If flower can blossom
With all that freedom
Are we not entitled?
With same title!
Pick the thread
Old has to be dead
New one has to take over
This is custom and tradition forever
So whenever you find flowers
In garden or anywhere
Think of secret that they enjoy
Despite threat menace annoy
Even for moment
Take present chance
And surprise
Death with your constant rise
If one movement you win over
The sad part is no where
Chase goes somewhere
Life is full cheers sans fear
x welcome naiz Unlike · Reply · 1 · Just now 3 hours ago
If one movement you win over The sad part is no where Chase goes somewhere Life is full cheers sans fear
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I would like to translate this poem
Naidz Ladia Oldy, Whatever life takes...life takes. The passion of writing Is a habit or obsession Sometimes, u do it more often And u dream it alwaz... Regards to all there Unlike · Reply · 1 · 4 hrs 3 hours ago