The agony:
time running out
ageing in process
works unfinished
ambitions unrealised
dreams unfulfilled
life not enjoyed fully.
The ecstacy:
the Almighty still guiding me
past providing the requisite experience
wisdom, a perennial journey
self-realisation, the key to living process
I am a proxy only...
Sorrow and joy shall not touch me.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Almighty still guiding me! Nice work.