Over the days passed
I thought, it's just done
But to my surprise, I only begun.
Walking all through, path uneven
I desired nothing but death
Only because pain was excruciate.
Nothing can reduce it
All but I have to bear it
To witness, the new birth.
Indeed journey is not so easy
Forgetting everything is not worthy
Lesson learnt is quality.
Do not humiliate, the hurt
They have borne every dirt
Only to rise again as phoenix.
Written on 11.04.2020
To hurt! Because of wickedness! ! ! But, the truth is better than hatred! Uplifting righteous morals. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
You also believe in rebirth read my poem on your Non-sense thinking. I challenge all of them.
Pain is part and parcel of life's journey no one can escape it and nobody can guarantee that in your rebirth you will be free from suffering and pains. Though at times we do a wishful thinking. A though provoking poem. 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
एक दर्द जो छलकता है इस कविता में ऐ जिंदगी बता मुझे मरने के लिए क्या करना है, क्या तेरे आगे झुकना है? जानता हूँ, तू इतनी जल्दी मरने नहीं देगी, । और दुनिया मुझे जीने नहीं।। अब बता क्या करूँ, अपने मरने की दरख्वास्त तुझसे कैसे बयां करूँ।। Rated 100++