The famous poet asks himself,
"Have I really written a great poetry in my life? "
He looks very unhappy,
As he remembers that he has never written a remarkable poesy indeed.
Though he has won his laurels
And people have praised him effusively,
Still he has never truly depicted the most precious poetry in his poetic journey,
That is about the poetry of humanity,
Without which he considers his poetic life as insignificant and unimportant.
THANK GOD HE WOKE UP ERE RECOGNITION IS ONLY A GIMMICK I WON WHEN I SHOULDN'T HAVE THE REALLY GOOD ONES WENT UP IN THIN AIR AR TAKE CARE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't think any Poet has reached their destiny.