The answer is a straight no
And as the answer is no
Let me conclude
I am not independent.
I am the master of none
And I am on the way of
Go went gone.
No carrier can
Take me from here.
What type of beautiful am I?
Everybody is asking me
This question.
And I am telling all
Still nobody is here to fall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
no one is indepenent here in this world