It's not the dog you have to be afraid of,
it's you who makes it bite.
Don't give credit to the candles,
it's darkness that makes us see the light.
It's not the death who kills you..
It's you who kills the death when you die.
Truth owns nothing in itself,
it's all same unless there's a lie.
It's not the burner that burns,
it's burner that burns the fire.
Don't blame the money and luck,
'coz i'm something which you can never hire.
Loneliness laughs with me..
As tears cries out your name.
Madness as usual still inside me..
As with darkness i play this game.
Heaven and hell is all here within me..
As angels and devil both i tame.
Who the hell is Lucifer..?
When i'm known to much better name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem