All this while
Kept under a veil
With a blind belief
A sense of betrayal
All this while
Complete darkness
Thinking it to be light
Gives way to confusion
A beam of light
Now that I see
Blind with eyes open
Left in the middle of an ocean
Wind blowing
Unaware of the destiny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sense of betrayel, it is true all times. go on..
Not all the time. This is about an instance when we are exposed to a lie forever and shown the truth for the first time.