Have you ever helplessly
Stood and cried
While a life
Was slipping away?
Nothing matters then
No wealth, no health
No God, no future
No past, no present
The moment contains
Only you and the dying
And the intense desire
To hold back that slipping life
There are few lucky ones
Who are spared such pain
And yet we survive
We absorb it and live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brilliant write on naked truth of life! Appreciated the insightful contemplation.....Top score
Thanks a lot, Dillip!