Where am I?
If not with you?
For I am lost without a clue.
You sometimes have me stranded out to see.
Or those sleepless night alone with thoughts of thee.
Will I finish it all on time?
Or will I meet you near the incline?
I don't really understand why at times these task seems impossible.
Especially when there's a 100% chance of it being feasible?
My mind is beginning to conceptualize?
Many realistic thoughts in disguise.
No one really understands the struggle,
Of any other…
We may come close to that understanding.
Then again that may be only half the trials they are facing.
Or currently ongoing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem