Like a burning cigarette
Burned within the cocoon
Baffle myself
Toggled within the cave of constrained
Can't shatter the periphery
Can't move beyond
Feather of my mind
Wings of my soul
Still conceal around the hole
Of nothingness of everything
Still waiting for Godot
Not knowing why? ? ?
Not knowing the ultimate hope,
(c) raju baruah'2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem