People walking by,
immersed in their own world of thoughts,
some going to work,
some trudging along.
Various expressions and emotions reflected on their faces,
seriousness, sadness, elation and joy.
some wondering about the purpose of life,
some just walking by.
Lovers absorbed in their own little selves,
Feeling that this is the only joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem