I am sitting alone;
And whispering the song of life.
But, I can't sing any longer;
Everything became faded.
The dark clouds has taken over the sky.
Where I am going,
I don't have any idea.
Only I knew, have lost the light in life.
Slowly, I am losing the track;
Of my song.
Like a drying leaf,
Am gradually dying within my mind.
Again it started raining furiously.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem