We are caught
Like sandwich with thoughts
How to go with it?
Or refrain to greet
It is known
And we too own
Our own band wagon
To move on
We go to act
And ride in fact
With any situation
For life's continuation
When no invisible hand
Relieves you from dead end
You are seeking mercy
With open hand prayer to almighty
You are broken completely
With no sigh of relief available readily
You are desperate but yet enthusiastic
Life can not b turned into static
You are at sea again
With venture to regain
It is open challenge
You have decided to manage
There is helping hand
From his end
You shall survive with success
The cheers may return on face
Mitos Jane Tugade Nepomuceno yöhòó 8 hrs · Unlike · 1
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Nicely done Allen Lucas5 hours ago Worth reading, A good solid poem, keep writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scott Ransopher likes this. Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 5 hrs · Unlike · 1