My nude thought taking bath
Shower is on
Geyser is on
Geezer enjoys with fog
A fog bath of humanity
An enjoyment of immunity
Prophesying the calamities
As I thought all might be thinking
Open wide mouth lying on ground
After a bath enjoying sun bath
Blinking eyes
Twinkling dream
An angelic brute on joyous shroud
Though life is a dream yet it is a fraud
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is unpredictable array of events, we become victims trap in desolation!