At the end of the day.....
I met the old pilgrim
And inquisitively asked him,
'Is this life? '
The pilgrim gently answered,
'Yes, this is life,
This is the ultimate truth of life, '
Being frustrated,
I said to him,
'Then I have nothing to write, '
Soon the old traveller encouraged me saying,
'You must write,
Only you can give a bright and glorious meaning to life.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very Profound Bravo! ! !