“For forty years now you’re
still holding your old and gray book,
that according to them who knew you
since your arrival here
prisoner of the past is the title of the book
written by an author
seeking solitude in the tomb of loneliness”
prisoner of the past is the title of the book written by an author seeking solitude in the tomb of loneliness... stillseeking solitude... is it possible.... beautiful write read mine mary to marry, you go alone and yes to to
a poignant write on the most feared mental state....its like a imprisonment cell but the only difference is that this cell has bars made up of mental agony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
excellent writing, so trully and well expressed..a brief and meaningful image defined what lonliness is...truly i loved it