We are left alone as babies in the cradle,
We are left alone as riders on the saddle,
We are left alone as debtors to the dismay,
We are left alone as candidates to convey.
The parents leave us alone when we are young,
Then we leave them alone when they are old,
When sorrow keeps us alone, it is too sad,
When the lifeless form is left alone, it is not bad.
Nicely articulated thoughts about some unhappy experiences at different stages in life. I quote: The parents leave us alone when we are young, Then we leave them alone when they are old,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As babies in the cradle! ! Thanks for sharing.