Long the transmit awaited behind the wall
Long the sense of dishonor awaited to burn the cradle
Long a mist crawled throughout a poetic sky
To stall a maniac to be a man
A man to belief nothing incredible on the surface
And a thirst ultimately overwhelmed beauty to rattle
Beneath the zero to universality
Universality to be expanded into zero again
Ultimately the ultimate is nothingness!
Pranab k c
18/07/2025
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem