My life
Took birth from the womb of death,
And my voice
Took birth out of silence,
Just like as war
Takes birth from the womb of peace,
From the very beginning
I was born to die,
I cannot escape from death
Though I wish,
So death is my destiny,
Then there is no need
To kill me with weapons.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I recall the famous quote f Shakespeare that there is a providence in the fall of a sparrow.