I have given you
A guitar and see
I discovered all truth.
The truth of life,
No one is there
Who is yours.
Yours, only pain,
Only sorrow, life
A great zero.
You have spoken
So many words
With the guitar
And I failed to
Understand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poetic point that what the music meant was not understood. Really puts music on a platform and category of its own besides language.