The way I understood
Was not the true
Like gold can be judged
After putting it into the fire
I got it very soon.
In a very unusual situation
I found my known persons
were floating my dreams
My believes, my thoughts
Into the air
With laughter on their face
May be not to hurt me
But were hurting me.
With overflowing tears
I balanced myself
Not for a enmity
But for a new friendship
With a smile on a face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Tadasha. Many times truth reaches us very late. Though it reached you, and hurt you too but you balanced it well too. Loved the positivity this poem conveys. With overflowing tears I balanced myself Not for a enmity But for a new friendship With a smile on a face. Loved reading it.