Got a name? ,
you are lazy and lame,
when advertised you bring fame,
coz of you this mind plays a dirty game,
without heed your visions are lame,
mindless fantasies are your game,
show you the door and you bring shame,
to my existence and i feel framed,
diversify lives and have me blamed,
brilliance and vibes you have claimed,
what am i without your name? ,
soothed me when in pain,
loser i'd be to miss your fast train,
lift my spirits and energies drain,
drenched in your shadowed rain,
blind for long and muted in vain,
can't leave me now insane,
get you patent?
oh! talent's talent?
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I would like to translate this poem
Self slicing ...self baring…be truthful to oneself…face to face of truth …fine diction Ma’am Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10