Joy is pouring,
Spin like a Kathak dancer
And cover the length and breadth
of the stage
And leave to come back again
With a new face
Though it seems like
Not a stage but a path so made
To move on with dance and music
An invitation to enjoy adventure
You are not alone
What is earned is not your
Nothing is a part, all is whole
The peak you climbed
Is also a victory for the last one
To come on the stage.
It is so pleasant to be here and now
But going beyond
Is the rule, the fate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Adventure! ! With a new face of life. Nice work.