The time the circumstances
All are making me a fool
And ignorant.
I am in complete independence though
I am hankering after a few broken grains.
False name false fame
And false prosperity are
Devouring me.
I am going with my foolishness
It is my own ignorance.
I am in lost
I am lost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem