Nothing was in my surroundings
Darkness smiles with its unseeing teeth
There was an unheard violence
Most violent situation
It was silence.
It can kill one.
Silence make me mad.
Blankness covered my mind as a blanket.
It merged with my surroundings.
Like a blind I am tried to walk in the blankness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem