THIS VERY LIFE...
Yes, I wish I had a life of no worries…
I wish I had rich parents, great mansions…
And a hundred servants to serve…
I wish I had half-a-dozen young and beautiful wives…
And scores of children from them…
I wish I remained forever young… forever lucky…
Forever on my golden throne,
Right under the canopy of an everlasting full moon…
I wish there was snow in the bright summer…
And drizzle in the cold winter…
I wish I had friends who never deserted,
Neighbors who never argued,
And children who never disobeyed…
I wish I had strength of an Achilles...
The looks of a Cleopatra …
And grace of an Eklavya…
I wish I were born in another planet…
Under another star…
For another purpose…
I wish I had wings of a Falcon…
The heart of an antelope…
And smile of a lovely Saturn.
My planet is this. Earth!
My star is this. Sun.
My life is this. Of joys and sorrows…Of flights and fears…
Of love and desertions… Of scorching heat and biting snow.
I have one wife. Enough!
One son. Enough!
One heart which knows how to love… and love truly. Enough!
I wish I didn’t know how to wish for
A life that was not supposed to be…
This very life, this very life…
Yes, this is enough!
GERALD D'CUNHA
Comments
very soothing... very dreamy!
Thank u, sir.
- VINITA DESAI
You DO express the way i DO. That's enough.
Thanks,
Love, GERRY
I have NO car. Enough!
Love, Sir
Loved the poem. Thanks.
Akil
Thanks for ur thoughful comment.
Love, Sir
You know, his name is YASH. YASH SHARMA!!!!