Feeling of push and pull
by cruel strange winds..
alone in this dark valley
a place of the unknown..
surrounded by mean forces
that cannot be controlled
in the great vast expanse
of this black universe of life
I need to know a reason
for the unexplained logic
of one's birth and death..
it's an everlasting question
that no one has dare give
a perfect perspective
if one has the right to this
saga of unending existence
of this weary life as it is..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem