What's your name?
Where do you live?
Why have you come here? .....
All these important questions
Become insignificant
At the end of the day,
Because the dark and mysterious cloud grabs the atmosphere
With its nefarious hand.
When darkness spreads its claws, all we have to focus is to conquer its evilness. A thought provoking poem well expressed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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