Have you ever felt as useless as teats on a bull
And of your humdrum existence did have a gut full
I know how it feels of your woes I must say
You are not alone on feeling this way
The human moods are known for to fluctuate
At times you feel happy life with you is great
But at other times you are afflicted by woe
Feeling quite despondent and in self esteem low
We have our mood swings from the happy to the sad
Though our best memories are of the good times we have had
The past it is gone and should be beyond regret
But there are days in our life we would rather forget
The feelings of arrogance and of low self esteem
Are what it takes to be human or so it does seem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Past is history, future is mystery. Today is a gift and it is called present. Even then in spite of the boon of forgetfulness bestowed by the Almighty on human beings, we do keep in memory the finest as well as ugliest/cruelest/ saddest moments in our life for prolonged time. Beautifully penned poem throwing light on an aspect of human psychology. Thanks for sharing.10 points.