The great man reads
The last letter of life,
The letter is filled with
Misery and grief,
But the man doesn't weep,
He smiles with great ease,
The sadness of the last letter
Gives the eminent man true joy and delight,
When he finishes reading the letter,
It shines in his inner eye
As the perfect last letter of life,
The man considers himself extremely fortunate to read it.
When you read the miseries and griefs you overcame to be where you are now, you will just smile happily
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This another joy to read TFS