literally my mind is naked
sublimed in the dusty memories
making pissed off emotions
just a way to expel out pains
and all for that godamn gamer
who programmed my life earlier
who thought me her counterpart
who played a game where i lost
she won though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who thought me her counterpart Who played a game where I lost Life too is a game and there are conquests and defeats. Losing heart by just a defeat is not at all good. Loss in game bestows maturity on the loser and it may be beneficial in the long run. Thanks for sharing.