Why do people fight?
Why do people feel
jealous of other?
One must think it critically
And pen something regularly!
Everybody must remember:
Nothing belongs to me,
Nothing belongs to you
Nothing belongs to us!
The air we breathe,
The water we drink,
The foods we eat,
The wealth we amass!
Everything, everything!
Everything belongs
To the almighty God!
There should be
No greed for
Material possession
And there should be
No obsession...
A passionate lover
Of poetry should pen
On and on...!
However, if
A poet has got
Very important jobs
To earn oil, salt and butter,
she or he may pen later!
All that we run after and fight one another is nothing but illusory projections. Poor beings, we lack the strength of patience
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well-said. If everyone sees life on this perspective, how nice this world would be! Top marks for this uplifting poem.