Set free
With one season's rain
It brings joy with pain
Life is reduced to few minutes
Lizards are on the floor swallowing their bodies
Wings lie scattered
Their quest for shattered
We have same life span
And render life meaningless if not planned
Sometime we fail
And can't avail
As situation force
And make us to run scarce source
We are powerless
But keep smile on face
Struggle with stress
To attain goal with chase
With life or death
Life must be lived with last breathe
We have nothing in hand to see
But work hard to set free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Set free With life or death Life must be lived with last breathe We have nothing in hand to see But work hard to set free