The bright sun has gone
and the moon has arrived,
its only me who knows
how these days i have survived
In the crowd of unknown people
in the crowd of unknown friends
I really have no idea
where this hostel life ends.
My friends are loving
I get delicious food
But why am I always,
in a sorrowful mood?
Away from parents
away from schoolmates,
day by day i miss them more
as the sun sets.
With whom should I share my feelings?
with whom should I share my pain?
I just have a strong will
to get my school days again.
Fighting in this competitive world
and running after success,
but what about me?
nobody even thinks about my loneliness.
I want to stay happy
and the hard I try,
but tears gather in my eyes
and I begin to cry.
Now I don't even look at the sky,
bending on my knee.
I hate talking to the moon,
it seems its mocking at me.
With bundle of books
I am totally surrounded
please someone take me out
I am spell bounded.
I am struggling here,
for those I can die for.
I promise to play,
until this game is finally over.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Homesickness is ok. But one has to be in tune with time. otherwise, feeling of being sidelined will arise. Anyway, feeling has been expressed straightway