There are no outsiders
only ins and outs
silence shouts
and when the ins come outside
of their hide and seek
meagre and weak
they want to grow
they urge for omnipotentiality
being different is a universe
it is a song of human verse
dispersing into reality
there are no outsiders
only ins and outs
where silence shouts. M
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem