In this ugly, alone and dark night
Someone is killing me.
Colorful shadows are overlapping me,
I'm afraid of my surroundings.
Anonymous sounds are complaining to me,
The cool air is freezing me,
I don't want to be ice,
As heat will make me defrost,
I don't want to lose my identity.
Oh my beloved God!
Save me perhaps I'm depressed,
Put me out from it and
Take me in your hug where
I can feel all comforts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem