Where are you going at this time,
We are the fools searching you for no reason.
At every moment we are facing problems with no solution,
We are dreaming and seeing the life full fledged
with the stars above the sky.
Really intolerable the pains of the words
And that has no ending anywhere and still
We are conscious and ready to drop the letter to moon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem