With Known Race Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
With Known Race
Each soul
Responds to call
Whether it is earthly
Or heavenly
We run madly after poison
That is not seen with reasons
Even if some one advises
We shall always miss
Nothing appeals
If it is real
We go after fairy tales
And dream about angels
No one can fly high and high
It has limit for try
Earth may pull back
Even if so much is at sake
The world is place
For us to live with known race
W can not think different
We need to remain among and very much present
Astute observations on remaining grounded. I do however think that doing some dreaming and having an ideal to pursue can help to make more of the here and now... :) 19 minutes ago by 'stiltskin. | Reply
Good Moelich Odendal11 minutes ago One or two grammatical errors, but has a lot of potential. Comment 1 Comment0 Hasmukh MehtaLess than a minute ago you need o point out else i wont know what it can be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Astute observations on remaining grounded. I do however think that doing some dreaming and having an ideal to pursue can help to make more of the here and now... :) 25 Aug by 'stiltskin. to With known race