Eat drink and dance through the life
Let there be no room for strife,
Rob, steal, even borrow rife,
Live as if on edge of knife.
Make love, mirth mixed with laughter,
Make life thine love, marry her,
Set sail to freedom on a rafter,
For, love has no hereafter.
When body's burnt up to ash
In burst of a fiery flash,
Regret not you've made a hash
Of life, make it a big bash!
Present passes off swifter,
Morrow may not be a sweet laughter,
If life's let lurching on an edge,
No use showing impotent rage.
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Tongue-in-cheek | 01.02.2019 |
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I would like to translate this poem
Make love, mirth mixed with laughter, Make life thine love, marry her, Set sail to freedom on a rafter, For, love has no hereafter.......outstanding conceptualization. A beautiful poem is nicely executed. Thanks for sharing.10
You've picked up the right lines, thanks for feedback and rating dear KM