The Sun has set long ago.
The brightened rays have gone away;
Being tired with my mundane life
I am staggering into dark room;
The mirror in front of me mocks at me;
The poisonous bed laughs at me;
My dearest Sleep has left me into darkness.
My only companion, my midnight Sky
Will soon come to soothe my grief laden heart.
I wish to flee with my Midnight Sky,
Never want to see this hypocrite world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem