To be nobody but yourself
in a world which is doing its best, night and day,
to make you like everybody else
means to fight the hardest battle
which any human being can fight,
and never stop fighting.
~ E.E. Cummings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very interesting! dear, friend. could you read and comment on my newest poem, Mumbai Mourning, and other new poems, please? thank you.