Every image describes itself In my mind Simply because I store it for My future's collections... There were many images that Had painful impact on me... I can not tell about every Image I store or I stored in My mind, but If God stays me alive, then I will explain all my images Good or bad anytime and everywhere... I have up-this-moment a lot of Images of a lot people and a lot Of things I have by in a certain way... My mind stores all those images Of, so I will get some pretty collections... Some images were painful and some Were very painful... At certain points, I suffered a lot from many things In my life, but I had those bright images too... When I sit alone, then I start thinking about some of those images... I have a very good mind never forgets A single incident or any image... I have that pretty library of mine That I keep store every single item of news or Any images I come by... Images of life are infinite and I'm always ready to store as many as I can... ______________________________________________________________________
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I would like to translate this poem
An amazing poem Skati.