This darkness,
It is like this.
This light,
It is also like this.
No dark no light
Can change this.
Yet I am hurry
For nothing, though.
I am the victim,
No security is there
For me.
I am living
With my own party,
The eyes, the ears
And with so many.
I know no enemy,
I know no friend also.
Neither I am
In sorrow
Nor I am cheerful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gajanan, such an interesting write...10+++