There is still hope in these tired eyes,
But would the mind scan clearly as time flies?
Who can give answers to my many questions?
Is it possible to erase all my dreaded actions?
I found love and lost it again,
My head is writing memories faster than a pen,
But how am I to know what’s to be saved and what erased?
Is it possible to win, if with time I raced?
Life’s too harsh and friendship keep’s getting complicated,
Will I be played again and get eliminated?
But what if it’s too late for a new chapter,
Is it a sin to not keep relations in a stir?
I feel money is getting more powerful than brain,
To be on the top will I have to give others pain?
But what if I stay true and am honest for a while,
Is it possible to have an ironic style?
My head is spinning with foggy thoughts,
Will I be ale to make a stand before my life rots?
Who can give answers to my many questions?
Is it possible to erase my dreaded actions?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem