Many Obstacles Will Come
On My Way
Throwing Them As Trifling Materials, I Will proceed
As A Leopard Does For Its Prey.
Mental agonies will shook
My Heart Indeed!
But I Will Keep Them
In The Icy-coffin, If I Need.
Tearing The Chest Of Cumulonimbus
I Will Reveal Myself
As A Flail Of Lightning
With Tremendous Velocity, Reveals Itself.
Even In The Burning Desert
With A Smiling Face I Will Be Alive
As Keeping A great Patience,
A Cactus Leads Himself To Survive.
World Of Alive Will Feel Me In Every Moment
Breaking The Deepest Silence Of Death
As By Stupefying The Spectators, The Magician
Says-'Who Says That, I'm Dead? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem