There is something in my mind
I'm anable to see becuz I'm bind
Cheering high for nothing
But In hand have something
Really anable to see what i have
Which I forgave
May be it sound, smell or a friend
I anable to sence it, but it can be with me, still till the end
Fortune or a lucky I am
I don't blame anyone
I focused on my Eternals for long
Now I can see everyone
It takes over a period
Which things were the sacred
I scared of something from inside
I lost everything and smiles like a kid
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem