Gothic............Gothic
Every thing is ghothic
you are like a ghost
every thing is lost
moving like a wind
walking with no ring
looking by the eyes
which have narrow size
speaking as a parrot
you have no talent
committing your crimes
having no rights
in all the cases
you are invissible faces
no one can knows you
no one can see you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem