Why life?
Why death?
Nightly review;
On the work,
On my past,
In a cold and dry place.
Why birth?
Why death?
Nightly review;
On my vision,
On this journey,
In a hot and wet place.
Of this world!
Of my mind;
Why has time eaten me up?
And, why has time deplayed my success?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem