Tears started raining through my eyes
I guess it was because of sudden delight
I still remember that day
when I met with a severe accident
and found myself okay
Immediately I thanked my god
but meanwhile I heard a voice
which was dipped in pain
a man was cursing his fate
as he had lost his son in the same accident
I am still trying to figure it out whether
I should feel blessed for me or sad for him
Please somebody tell me
I was lucky or he was unfortunate
lovely poem with joy and pain Once wrote raat kii ankhon me aansu shabnam ke hai/ koii poche inse khushiyon ke hain ya gam ke hai/ Initially I wrote Teears of the night or pearls of the day woos o stars or dancing feathers gay (O my Almighty) nice loved it 10
again the last line is golden....u end ur poems in the best possible way my frnd! ...perfect!
Our fate is something that we have no control over. We just have too live each day trusting that we will overcome what happens to us. Our fate and future is in Gods plans. A thoughtful write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really nice poem with conflicting emotions that can so easily torment someone.