I have my own
Conception of life
That is with poetry
And I am free
Like bird within sky.
Where shall I go
From this bondage
I do not know
When the time come
To take me away.
I do not know
What use this conception
After leaving the place
And they say useless
That I do not agree and
They are standing at bay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem