What is a dream?
And how it is
Coming true?
I am here
Only to loss,
And I am losing
My life,
My time,
My dream.
I know not, though,
My home.
I am not able to
Move, though.
My mind is idle,
My land is idle,
My sitting, sleeping,
Eating, making friendship,
All idle.
And I am yet to know
How to earn money,
What to do with money.
No money no dream
Some says, and I hear.
No life no goal
Some other says, and I hear.
And yet with all
I set out my plan.
What is my plan?
My plan is to smile
And smile and smile
At everybody at everything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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