The life is a waste 
Without morality 
And the meaning of it 
Diminishes 
When you lead it 
Without characters
All joy of it is a piece of ash  
And it smells like bullshit 
It belittles you, too
When you live on 
Lies and schemes 
The beauty of it is dead 
And you live with carcasses
A man with hands 
full of things
but they are all  defeats 
and you are a  defeated soldier 
defeated by none but by  yourself                
A beautiful composition on how a man belittles himself by his own actions.Man himself is responsible for his destruction to a certain extent.Without realising of his self destruction and defeat he blames others.Man needs to introspect.....Seek answers and ponder alot.....Tfs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
defeated by none but by yourself, very true words. A good write.