Some time I want to fly, just go through beyond the sky, .
I ask hundred questions to myself why I did'nt get any reply;
I wanna do many things that I had not done before,
But why I am being unable to understand exactly what I m looking for;
Why always i need guarantee for success whether its related to work or a life,
I want to make decision by my own then why I have to ask someone for their advice;
Why I m being confused to choose one path among others,
Its seems as difficult as to compare between convex and concave mirrors;
I just wanna thank to God who gave us such a precious gift like Mother,
She is the only one whose place can't be replaced by any other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem