Stepped through entrance, no turning back
Mist engulfed what remained, blighting light
Uncertainity lay ahead, my senses reeled
Shadows abound where stood reality
Firm, I rely on the ground that I stand
Dampness creeps up my being
Mind seeking definitions...
Cognizance?
I dont care...
I live...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, this definitely is different... And the ending is good Anjana