Do not weep
Do not murmur
Do not hate
And do not sigh
Go with your work
And do it calmly
Wait for better thoughts
yet to come in.
No thoughts should prevail
That you are a victim
Relay upon your dreams
Which comes late in your mind.
We can assure you a dawn
A new dawn
In which the wind is yours
In which the panorama is yours
In which the land scape is yours
In which the rainbow is yours
In which the sighs are yours
In which the thoughts are yours
In which the postures are yours
In which the pictures are yours
You are not alone
We are always with you
Keeping an eye on you
To protect you always.
Expel the thoughts
Right away from your mind
And let you lead a life
A better life of your own.
Though the eagles around you
Haunts for your flesh
The Hunters will cut
Their wings and nails.
A message that casts a spell of bare facts tormenting and undermining often. Good write sir..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful read sir. With an intention to know the person behind this read I curiously ran through the poem and I am happy reading this poem for it is rich with optimism and gives scope for all the readers to see life as beautiful and be thankful for everything!