Having a long way to go
With so many
Sunsets and Sunrises...
May be i am living,
But am not alive.
So i ask you to give me my life...
When i lay before you
on my knees
with my hands free..
Hoping you to hold my hand..
And take me to truth.
I dont know
to what am i Destined.
But have faith in you,
Whatever you will do-
Will always be Right!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem