Why? (Poetry)
Why does this happen
Life passes in search,
Peace does not get into the mind,
Without a person,
Heartburn
How many seasons come crossing, do not bloom.
To solve complicated life
Many knots opened
used to tighten in which the ends are trapped
The mind laughing from above weeps inside,
Why does this happen
Small aspiration would remain in the mind,
Big dreams would be fulfilled, suddenly.
The distinction of the inside is found to be comfortable
Vision, Can't see
The accumulated desire of life,
How many minds combine with
But lonely increases,
No one can share
To such a dryness
How deep is there,
Even in the whole world,
the mind itself carries its burden.
How long will this untowardness happen?
When will you get hands Strong love?
When is the language of the eyes
When the path of truth
Will not be full of thorns?
Why does the mind always lose something in the desire to get?
Why does this happen