i am tired of listening to people.
their talk of struggle to success.
their dream to become rich.
and their passion to mantain their esteem.
what is success?
is it a way to live a wealthy life?
is it a way to have things which you long for?
i doubt their happiness.they are not real.
i want to be like sun spreading light all around.
a light of hope to live for others and that is success to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Nasir mustafa. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.