I feel as if
My thought is blocked
I am checked
Coming to an end
Where I am unable
To do any thing
Don't know why
But things
I was liking much
Found away from me
Thoughts I had
Is now going far
Leaving me alone
With new way
And new approach
In a new surrounding
I am searching
Not for an ending
But for versatility
And unlimited ocean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
finding a new way of life, good searching..