What boots it to weep?
Tears bring no solution.
Being pledge-bound shows way to solve.
By making the wheel of patience speedy,
Something impossible can be overcome.
Learning to laugh within ownself is a must for pleasure.
Lost memory and energy bear the sign of melancholy.
With the soft touch of consolation,
Divine - river flows as long as life survives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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