Daughter of life
Whence you see life in disastrous smoke, wear your glasses of reasoning, and imagine it as rain. when you see the rain of life laughing forth its grain pick only much that will suffice your stomach when you see life, basking in thousand stars look into tommorow, and see the sun rise. For, yesterday the clever man said, The mirror of life is blur with ignorance how unwitty she wears trousers. I will comb her hair with beauties loud paint her in purple royals yet known, I will marry her street to plentiful merriment unnerve her naivety to wisdom worth In basket full of thousand skills I will shower her blessings I will grace her right I will change the world. But today his saddle is broken, His dawn long shadow now settles at his feet. The noon of lessons have married his tongue how disappointing he wears his boastfulness. this world is long he repeatedly muffles, I am like a puppet to her running river. Woe, If only he knows that life is like a mirage who count her daintiness in