Some people like their story firmly built
Some people like their story a combination
Some people like their story in a draft
My story has its own time
It comes and goes at its will
If the story comes then it is up to my hand to record it
If it goes then nothing is stopping it
Out then comes my story
A point of view and understanding that circles only me
Wild and untamed
It has its beauty but lack the beauty of tamed writing
Fast to write but slow to fix
Taming a wild being is not a easy thing
But it is a needed process
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem