if only
you look outside the window
you will
find no one
it is not wrong
to just stay inside
and think that
the world thinks about you
and that some are looking
forward to meet you
at the party
if that is the only cue
for your survival
by all means
take it.
if you walk outside the
neighborhood is at odds
with each other over
minor concerns
over bloated problems which
they think
have no reconcilable solutions
if you sail to the other
side
you will find an island of graveyards
dead bodies on their
shallow graves
without flowers without any widow
or children grieving over them
it is such a lonely world outside
your room
so, there is no use going over there
after all
at the end of the day the weapons of
mass destruction inhibit this earth
embraced by fungus and moss and
stinking rusts
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem