Seal your heart and run down the lane,
Look back and watch who comes after you.
Those who does, are really worth being with,
Those who don't, are really worth letting go.
Don't pick up an exotic pebble on the way!
Instead pick up an ugly one and paint it.
It may shine through out,
And gives satisfaction as well.
Circumstances are often,
But looking forward for one is rare.
You may think it's easy,
But you never know the real struggle is.
Pointing a lane is as easy as ABC,
Once you've stepped in, you will see.
It's going to be as rough as sea,
Because everything comes with only 'ME'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem