I am horrible tower
on the reef of believing lives,
I am lonely strife,
the breach, the riot in human rights,
I am alienated force of thought;
even in the multitude crowded,
I am inevitable loneliness of genius!
No!
I am imprisoned within myself!
No!
Nothing I am at the solemn sound,
at the knell of parting day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the breach, the riot in human rights, I am alienated force of thought; even in the multitude crowded, I am inevitable loneliness of genius! oh, dear poet Mahtab, what wonderful words are these. only a real poet can write this.. tony