Cut off that damn dazzle
switch off the lights
push off those enlightened
shoo off those prying into my life
keep the windows closed
turn down the visitor at the door
jeering at my debacle
hands folded the curious spectator
switch off the music
it pricks and pierces
knock off the unwanted
unopened gifts
loneliness is solace..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem