A man on his deathbed
Here is what he said:
'I have only one regret'
'I have tried to be good,
To be as rich as I could'
Then about the regret, his voice grew quite faint:
'My regret is not to have lived more like a Saint'
Dear friend, your poem inspired me already! Beautifully written..a great 10.
at deathbed.... a man could have only regret for undue kindness and compassion. Material world could never help his mind, heart and soul for cosy and comfort... YOU WROTE THE THOUGHT EXCELLENTLY..! !
Such a beautiful one, indeed a precious mind...so before we are heading the last step to the our world end, lets try the best to be the one we should be...time is still giving us a chance, will we use the chance_Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thought provoking poem! Opposites are always attractive!