Is it? If yes,
What is my role?
The killing of birds,
All the verses,
Mesmerizing rhythm!
What to do with them?
Who is not a bird?
Is experiences of
Each one not crucial?
All joys
All sorrows
Dear men,
Shot all
With your arrows.
Oh dear,
Worry not.
But ascend
Into splendor.
From all havoc
You have to go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing is here, but all dust and no meaning