More across the night,
Shadows were seem to be close to me.
Was confronting towards death through the fright,
Gravity was loosing it's entity to hold me inside.
Or my soul was missing out it's substance.
Had crossed the milky way and still felt no breath,
The heavier burden was no more their,
Far way from the universe,
It was the realm of dark.
A motionless silence all above.
Despite of i was lifting like a jet for an uncouth fortune.
Don't knew where to stop.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem