I know,
You too know
About the joyous world,
We sleep with great ease and delight,
But the black insect laments
In extreme pain and agony,
From the dark corner,
'I don't know, '
He can not sleep at all.
Black insect is a poignant poem with deep meaning hidden in it of agony unknown to the world. Top marks Anjandev and to my favourite
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great metaphor, leaves a lot to the imagination of the reader, but the agony is quite pervasive. Top score