Nothing changes life's grace
as life moves on like an air in the wind
it helps man to respire and keep alive
yet when it burns air turns into fire
and resorts to devastating
whatever comes in its way.
Man's anger also turns into a wild fire
when beyond resistance and tolerance it blows
and just like the wind that spins a storm
man's intentions overpowers his actions
causing vulnerability to lose its momentum.
And though man knows he has not many years of life
to reign and regale in his quest to win and flourish
man must not fail to revert his steps
to regain friendship and seek forgiveness
before it is too late and before his own heart
becomes an enemy of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem