Stay alert dear men
Stay alert always
You have to cross over
The ocean of life
Full of sorrows and
Separations.
Dear men you have to
Face odds and you
Have to tolerate
The evils.
No colour is yours
And yet you have to
Choose a colour
To represent your
Very thoughts.
Summer is knocking
The door of life.
And life itself is
Still enjoying
The spring of loneliness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every season has a good and bad things to offer for man to realize that world has day and night......10++++