From where shall I start
The song in which I got into
The wave which I followed
To the pain which I entered
To the pain even in happiness.
From where do I notice
Myself in a corner
From a corner to core
I get a stuff to notice
My wounds on soul.
From here and now I say
I started it of late
Ended it up very early
I don't have anything to say
As nothing remains to start.
From the way to destiny
A wave from shore I board
On the lines of my destiny
To shower the best
From the never best in my life.
a very beautiful poem...starting every journey....needs couraGE persistency....and you'll have it.....
my wounds on soul and on the lines of my destiny produce melancholy and pass the emotions.10
I see you intend to start, it's a start of first part abhimanyu...Dont afraid to step on second part, whatever it will take you must take the start button...it never late to start, but it's bad to delay..so take this time your time, and ready to go....We not start from very best, we start anything from zero...100 not start with 99 but from 0...dont compare what you have with the best of other just start and this is your own journey... :) it good write, and writing it so free :) _Unwritten Soul
Great poem and start you have to try go next step. take chances can be good thing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i hope u start it again sir.good work