There is no gain at all without pain in this world;
Even pleasure cannot be enjoyed sans pain in life;
For, world has day and night phases to complete a
Day making joy and sorrow, pain and pleasure as life!
Oxymoron of world has offered life to be an oxymoron;
That's why life is bittersweet and love is painful
Pleasure all have to experience in the human world;
Naturally, luck and fate fluctuates in world life!
Enduring hardships, difficulties and pain only joy,
Pleasure and comforts one can enjoy in the world full
Of uncertainties no one can guess what is next in store
For man to prepare oneself to face it successfully well!
Not only life but also death too is unpredictable ever
Making man mind present business well to enjoy later!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem