Someone says
It happened yesterday,
Someone says
It has happened today,
Someone says,
It will happen tomorrow,
But as I begin to walk,
I see a dark and gloomy shadow in front of me,
Which reveals that
Everybody says wrong.
The way you interact with any event, creates its own image of perception revealing the fact that there is no any subjective at all..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my skeptical mind hugs the dawn as dusk hugs the twilight as rising light cause of blindness inside