The life is a waste
Without morality
And the meaning of it
Diminishes
When you lead it
Without characters
All joy of it is a piece of ash
And it smells like bullshit
It belittles you, too
When you live on
Lies and schemes
The beauty of it is dead
And you live with carcasses
A man with hands
full of things
but they are all defeats
and you are a defeated soldier
defeated by none but by yourself
A beautiful composition on how a man belittles himself by his own actions.Man himself is responsible for his destruction to a certain extent.Without realising of his self destruction and defeat he blames others.Man needs to introspect.....Seek answers and ponder alot.....Tfs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
defeated by none but by yourself, very true words. A good write.