The air was bleak
The night was dark
deep sorrows filled my heart
& in clutches of agony
i groped in silent remorse
The night turned ugly
the guilt profound
turned my soul
to dubious grounds
the rhyme went awry
the reason gone
the heart turned deaf
to every wound
The air was bleak
the night was dark
& yet my life was
torn apart
And in that moment of deep void
The night was struck by a bolt of light
burnt the shreds of deep reprise
showed the way through darkened night
Though it flickered
& groped in dark
though it gave a
moment's grasp
Yet my heart lapped alive
shrugged all ropes
of murky hives
Though it simmered a
lonely fight
It showed the way to
HAPPY LIFE! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem