 
            
Fire is there
And nothing fair.
Life is there
And no hive.
How can one live? 
How can I live, 
I asked, 
But I received
No answer.
And without answer
I want to live, 
I know life, 
Itself- a question
With no understanding.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem 
            
 
                    