Even only one-day is worth living,
In me that bright light illuminate,
Perhaps it is happy inside me,
That’s why whispering, “feast is being”,
If inside me grief is laying down -
I will light a wick early morning,
Between cliffs, wind blowing drafty air,
Slowly when I’m alert and myself,
Although I’m tearing, mirage maltreat,
I understand the inner essence -
Tells me life’s value how immense-
For long time I’m after its boundary,
As I will analyze the lot wholly,
Then I see, what the angels will see
When the light’s reaching the Heavenly-
There’s no more importance, I’ve to tell,
Every day a new starts, - though know not
The fate will be taking and guide you where, -
Even only one-day is worth living,
Someone waiting, seeking after you,
Open your door; you will see your honey,
Do greet Thy, brought its heart to you!
