O, is this fight a worth to be called a fight!
When we are dealing with differences of opinion.
Night never fights with the day;
Nor Sun has a fight with the moon.
Everyone knows their own space,
Life is love and love defines peace.
Shining diamond emerges from the rough rocks,
Fresh water gushes through the bitter brine.
Joy of life sheds tears of gain,
Every mother bears their child's pain.
To etch your name on the rocks of history
Is it must, give others sorrow and agony?
Learn to know the real person hidden in you,
And think twice before you hurt someone you never knew.
Learn to know the real person hidden in you.....this is very much essential. A brilliant poem.
Yes I also wonder on: To etch your name on the rocks of history Is it must, give others sorrow and agony?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brillliant poem with very nice philosophy.