Aft' irksome work they were sleeping in graves, I wonder!
Why the protector could not free the slaves? I wonder!
Where you were? couldn't you lead walker who was dying?
Asking, 'Found a corpse in dejected caves? ' I wonder!
Don't you know: ain't blessed the soft hearted sensations?
Could not feel for me; for him, your heart craves, I wonder!
All are watching everything, even pains of people
Then why to troubled people no one saves? I wonder!
'Yeah, ' he says, 'now girls do not like the guys with long beards.
Are harmful to a boy's face, massive shaves? I wonder.'
In your cards, king is marked like the dimples of Venus
I have A's in my cards and helping knaves, I wonder!
Is this universe a shade of something out of sense?
What we are if not particles and waves? I wonder!
Obviously, obstructions stop significantly
Destined, to success how his way he paves, I wonder!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem