Just gone was the troll day of April fool,
But, for sure, everyone was not a fool;
Till yesterday I was not made a fool,
Tomorrow who will push me in whirlpool
Is my destiny; so, dear mind, be cool;
After all, life itself is Someone's tool!
However, I've a never ending pool
Of love, for me to live with loving feel!
(Composed with 10-syllable lines)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem