Tiger runs with little care of life
But who says he touched ground not light
Taking big leaps as can
Touching for as short while as none can.
He is to run, to fly with little care of life.
Flying over the ground reaches the goal,
But keep in touch.
Who says he did not touch at all.
He was over the reality creating his own one.
Insects creep on ground, are trodden thereof.
Tigers fly over without wings and reach the goal.
Who says he reaches every time? ?
Who says she is destined to be tread on? ?
Who says he is destined to reach? ?
Who says who is big and who is small? ?
She faces challenge toughest of all.
And yet he is called toughest of all.
Who says who says? ?
Yes.. Destiny drowns the toughest... Nicely written poem..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
missed by mm missed by miles missed by lifetimes.. fate has its strange ways