The Greatest Truth

A Anjandev Roy
0 Altın Yaprak
The lovely ornaments are still glittering as before, The old woman loves these the most, She has kept all the jewels with great care and affection for years, Believing the glorious things will beautify her forever. But she has forgot the truth that time is unforgiving, The valuable ornaments suited her the most when she was young and beautiful, With the time she has lost her dazzling beauty and spark, Whereas the precious objects remain the same, magnificent and unaffected by the ravages of cruel time. The ultimate truth is that the woman is old and wrinkled now, After a long time as she sees herself in the mirror wearing her dearest possessions, She understands in grief that the excellent ornaments are no longer suitable for her old and feeble physique at all; It's hard to believe for her, But she has to accept greatest truth with a heavy heart, Indeed time is so relentless that it does wait for none.

Bu şiire çeviri ekle ·

Bu şiiri puanla

Henüz puan verilmemiş

Yıldıza dokunarak 1–10 arası puan ver

Yorumlar

Yorum yapmak için giriş yapmalısın.

Giriş yap

Bu şiire henüz yorum yapılmamış. İlk sen ol.

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.