Why does everything seem to be empty?
What is going on around me?
I don't know it.
Silence is catching me up.
Noise is away from me.
It seems to me as if everything has stopped.
Am I becoming very lonely?
What am I longing for?
Does life become a question for me?
Whom to talk?
Whom to love?
Whom to see?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem