Sometimes in life you can be close to fall
It happens not only to you and me but all
Those who look at you in that moment
You be ready for their every comment
Your acceptance of their so called satire
Don't let them rule over your repertoire
Life is all about you and your role
So stand to know the power of your soul
Think of them who fall and stand again The ground is muddy but they try to gain
What is life if nothing to fight
So stand to know your hidden might
Life becomes beautiful not with flowers
It becomes so with your mental powers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem