LIBERTY OF LIFE
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 31 of 2022
Truth is, I became permenantly handicapped;
So, who cares for my life, insight and concept?
I didn't stop yet from facing the bar of my disability;
I keep moving and bringing up insanity of the humanity.
I don't want to confuse you with the word, humanity;
Humanity installed the barricade for not having the divinity.
Mankind needs to go back to the state of nature;
So, cease humanity and catch up with divinity as the attire!
All constitutions should have persuaded divinity;
Rather, they chose evils of lions and tigers as humanity.
I feel my life in the dream, in my each fascinatiion;
Even, after the death comes, I will live on and on!
To carry on this life, every step gives me difficulty;
I can't ask for help because, it lowers my dignity.
Still, the lonely life is the best what gives me the priority;
This loner enjoys the much demanding liberty.
They think, I don't know that they cheat me;
My instincts catch their conducts of disorderly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem