I am nothing but an insignificant spec of dust,
Occupying useful space on the earth’s crust,
My voice is no longer heard by anyone,
My name no longer people mention,
I have become invisible in everybody’s eye,
My existence is not noticed by anyone under the sky,
My words have no effect on anybody any more,
My suggestions, advices, opinions they easily ignore,
I appear to be silent even when I shout,
Can anybody feel me, I doubt,
All dreams seem to have vanished, all hopes gone,
It is just now an endless night, with no dawn…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
' soul searching ' is nice; great writing;