IN DESPAIR I LOSE ALL SENSE OF POETRY
In despair I lose all sense of poetry
Each and every flat line
Is equal to every other-
Nothing rings of hope
And nothing is real.
The Poem is an effort
Which does not believe in itself
And life is a rock too heavy too lift
I cannot even try to push up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem