Beyond class
Sometimes I feel like to venture
In vacuumed and assure
About my being in life
As good human being
What was I to do?
And pass through
An ordeal
That I was to face in real
Many times I thought of futility
That was set by an almighty
What was I suppose to carry out?
And still show that I was worth trust
At each step, I came across
Human losses
For no fault of theirs
Still they were sufferer
It made me to think
And sink
In those areas
Which were really beyond my class?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It made me to think And sink In those areas Which were really beyond my class?