There is no time to waste one's time.
Work is hard, work is life,
time dictates work-
if time is wasted, work becomes futile:
so work shall be done in time.
Work determines distance-
one leaves one's home for one's work place
and settles there permanently.
The trio force one to forget relationship.
I am also the slave of time, work and distance
but my heart is not their pet-
it rises high to catch the electromagnetic waves,
emitted from the eternal care of my parents.
Lovely. Umm..you must have an engineering background to fuse these engineering concepts into your poem. Time space velocity and electromagnetic waves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like Vee squared equals you squared plus two A A basic equation on speed velocity and acceleration could be a nice poem.