Repetition in life is inevitable, because there's only
so much you can do or say before you start repeating
self or actions.
Finding life becoming boring more and more, writing
even more poetry, because within intellect's mind,
everything is new and refreshing.
Ideas and thoughts coming together spontaneously and
instantly, giving pleasure to my brain, incessantly
every day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem