True relationship
Is like water to a dying fish
Dead fish swim with the stream
Believe your passions and
try to flip and flop....as
Nothing is constant!
Secret of fulfillment
Is to enjoy....
Struggles and hardships
Is to learn....
Winds of adversity
Is to fly high
Tumult of oppositions
Is to.....Glitter like a gold.
Hope...not old enough to wither and dry...but
Wanted to be lost in joy
Broken wings
Are to be renewed and restructured:
Open sky is wide and infinite
to spread your firm wings...to be yourself
Oblivion to better and brighten your future.
To be yourself! ! In all things. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
very true to be the self is most difficult at all situations, mostly we live for others dream, thanks again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mistakes are to be corrected and lessons should be learnt from them. To move on without giving much thought to what is gone is best option. Very nice. Loved it.