Hard Way

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
0 Altın Yaprak
I am seized with thought Mind is not at rest and zealously fought Why that some people are rich? Why wealth is not within our easy reach? Why the bellies remain unfilled all the times? Why men are committing crime for it sometimes? I found no easy answer and rested mind I may try for it some other day to find Some of the things are very hard to lay hand You can easily get the best tune on band Even though it requires interest and dedication But life here is full of problems and questions Child is left on road to beg Some people are handicapped and walk without legs Some are blind and ask pathetically for food I see it as heart touching and not good But as human being, we have limitation We can not have on our side easy equation Almighty has planned it in advance You can survive here not by chance You will have to work hard Devote fully and then only to look forward Nothing comes in easy way You will have to part with and work hard way

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.