An endless solitary night
No one can appease my troubled mind
Nothing brings me delight
I have no one behind.
An endless time of affliction
No one ever shows affection
No one shares his glee
I’m trapped in the world of melancholy.
An endless frustration
No one gives warm accommodation
My eyes bathed with tears, my mouth speaks fears
But no one sees, no one hears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem