When I see others
I feel very incomplete
When I see those freaky looks
I feel very incomplete
Like a bird without wings
Sky without stars
Earth without land
Sea without water
Rain without clouds
Snores without sleep
Stars without shine
I feel very incomplete
But still its fine
My life is on its line
I don’t regret
I’m content the way I am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem