Life is always in a state of quandary
what to or what not to do
some one wants the love of life
most want money
many force you
into a quagmire
do it or else.
How should one evolve
out of such a fluid stage
accept rage
or pass off this living stage
Just can't think any way
they want with us to secretly play
life simply ebbs away
how much to or not openly display
who can come forward and say
MAY
nothing after twilight only darkness take rest till mornings dawn another twilight is born
SAY SOMETHING I AM SPENDING TIME TO KEEP YOU ENTERTAINED POETICALLY
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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