I don't understand this life at all,
There is no sorrow but my eyes are always filled with tears.
What is it which makes me down in dumps? ?
I don't understand this pang at all,
There is no complain but I keep blaming my Waheguru.
What is it which makes me down in dumps? ?
I have learnt that everybody have a smile and happiness but one is disturbed to see that on the other face.
Because one's smile becomes someone's pain...
This is life.. and Pain. Liked the feelings expressed! ! Simple thanks..! Simply!
To smile through the pain! ! No pain, no gain. Growing up in life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
woow.. what a brilliant thinking and way of writting in this age...really excellent...you have bright future..keep writing good deeds and sharing. nice image with good word.
Without sorrow still there are tears in eyes. Life and smile both are mysterious definitely. This is very interestingly penned poem that talks about effects of mind.10
Wonderful poem and a great read. The more difficult times of life make the better times more enjoyable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem......to understand gain, you must experience pain.....that is the beauty of life.......thanks for sharing this thought..