I knew about the darkness and its twist
The jolt of the dim shadows deranging
Like no one has seen before on its gist
Forever in corners darkish changing
All that is there fallen in to its own
Leaves of branches without breeze are gone
Thoughts of summer times away here flown
Into the reduced memories all done
Each emotion of the day standing still
Through the egos of the barren going ways
In to its fusion of the black and white
Dream woes that nobody can now fulfill
In autumnal breezy reflection plays
Through uncertainty of the on going light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem