I feel so void, I have not felt so empty before
So many questions that I want to explore
But the questions remain as questions
And I do not get any answer
I always return to where I started
So many clueless puzzles in my life
What is my destination?
Which path to take?
Who is my true friend?
And who is my foe?
Whom to trust?
Each one has worn a mask
Give me hope
Be a beacon in the darkness…..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you get all the answers life becomes a boring drama, enacting a well known script. But nicely expressed feelings of anxiety of existence.