The poor pilgrim...
was always looking up...
to find Heaven...
saddly he tripped and fell...
right into Hell...
Ο φτωχός προσκυνητής...
κοιτούσε συνεχώς ψηλά...
τον Παράδεισο να βρει...
δυστυχώς σκόνταψε και έπεσε...
ακριβώς μέσα στην Κόλαση...
Better to remain within skin and not to look up to sky and fall in gutter.....Another interpretation have a deep philosophical meaning, if you drink too much of religious wine chances are that you may loose self and fall into. AWESOME POEM 5***
right into........significant......thank u, dear poet.....anjandev roy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poor guy.....! As long as we are here on Earth, we have to take care of our mundane needs. If we live here, ignoring our earthly life and the life around us, it will prove disastrous...! Those who know how to align our terrestrial and spiritual life, will be successful.....! Highly philosophical....!