Laboured the year in vain
Frustrated you may seem
About to quit you ponder
Tarry a while dear friend
Launch your net at the deep
The God of last minute is here
To crown your year with favour
When you receive the testimony
You will surely taste the money.
(Monday,23rd December,2019,1.39am)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem! Extremely well penned....10++
Well appreciated Dr Swain. Thanks.