There - life seems to be still
No sound, no vision, no happiness lives there
where there is no light - they are left alone
what, if they know the word humanity
what, if they think of the word freedom
what, if they believe - they are left alone
watching the race that is beefing up in front of them
ignoring the fact that is diminishing in front of them
accepting the truth that is lying in front of them
drowning wishes in the deep corners of heart
lurking alone all the time in the crowded sort surrounding
left alone in the gravest aperture of darkness
they can survive but surely they cannot smile
because there are emotions, but without feelings
they can imagine but surely they cannot express
because there are people, in them - they are left alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem