It's midnight & the moon is pale.
Clouds are floating with dark veil
To faint the light of this vast universe with their gloomy looks.
Staring at the darkest sky of the
Year, I feel fierce eyes with black
Hue dragging me backward!
Prosaic as I am...
Feel at once my void existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very wonderful death poem shared really. Nice composition.10.