All is quiet, all is still
I sit in my room alone
The wind blows outside, cans roll down the road
But I'm nice and warm in my home
Warm and dry, in a comfortable bed
Time goes by very slow
Lonely, bored, depressed and confused
Stuck in with nowhere to go.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem composed with vivid imagery. I liked the theme very much. Kudos to your skill. Keep it up. I rated it 10. Thanks for sharing..... I shall be highly obliged if you please read and rate my poem 'A busy street' on page 1. Warmest regards Akmal