I'm civilized!
I look for the civilization in the wealthy naked yard
I see a drama of life on the aristocratic cultural stage
I meditate on the Lord in the opulent religion temple
I look for the knowledge of introspection to the luxurious saint!
O' I say the truth from the oracle!
I'm supercilious windy in the road to road, port to port
I look for joy and enjoy it happily in-
Hungry sorrow, refugee slum, inactive anxiety of middle class!
How this am i? What the human I am at all?
I'm supercilious windy in the road to road, port to port I look for joy and enjoy it happily in- Hungry sorrow, refugee slum, beautiful philosophical, spiritual thought..... which touched me. write in moments of great inspiration..... write and present it for the good of all. this i s our poetic call. tony
A poem of deep self introspection! Very well written Mahatab!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I endorse the two below me I know how you feel to BD I HAVE BEEN WHEN U WEREN'T BORN EVEN 33 YEARS EH!