Once you get into it, you can not get out of it.
An interest has become an addiction. What was before
feels like only an inertia fiction. Here it seems life is moving
everywhere; around and around, and there and over there.
Flying, whirling, spiraling, zooming: souls arisen, booming booming.
Thinking, creating, imagining, and inventing- owning life, not kind of
renting.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interest has become an addiction......fine. Thank u, dear poet.anjandev roy.