White If Times Are Bad ...✍️ Memories rain when The clouds of the mind swell, Whether the body gets wet or not, But the mind is satiated well. Never ask the shore How the ocean feels, The one who cries in solitude Understands the value of tears. If times are bad, The dust on the feet goes to the head, Don't ask a lost traveler What blisters on the feet mean. Life seems worse than death In the shadow of sorrow, I and You lead blissful life In the hope of tomorrow. The garden often remains sad During the autumn season, The day is not far when the tree is Laden with fruits and flowers. ©Dr.Gopal sahu #Shiva #Englishpoetry #IfTimesAreBad