Life is one-time piece
Future is never clear
Construct your castle
The way you aspire
No one has power there
But you who weave
The nook and corner
With hope to see it materialize
As the time advance.
You are right Varsha No future, no past Only present Present perfect continuous.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wisely written....thank u..