The Lost Poem by Armin Zamani
The Lost
What but life?
Go take it with a knife.
What but depression
Is the young's passion?
Where were we from and where are minds taken to?
'Want life? ' they say, 'then go and take it so'.
The 'Lost' we are called and we know it as the name.
No one knows who we are, but got all the fame.
It maybe sound negative...Lost...we feel and we see...but lost, inspires many people....with two ways... to get a future success or creating next disaster future....and two ways we can decide where to go, there are sign that we can see by mind...you did a god job and i am sure you are picking a good way..so keep it up for next level...may you will never astray...even we are lost, remember, our strength and mind is the spirit that can help us to survive till we meet the correct route again :) _ Be happy and keep writing good poem OK_Unwritten Soul
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4/24/2024 4:02:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
thank you for your comment. when i was writing this, i was thinking about what could be translated as the burnt gereneration from my language, so i changed to the lost generation and started writing about it. the generation that is in the middle of world crisis in all terms, economy, religion, wars, societies. the generation nothing is left for it in the natural way, not even life. not even nature itself. the only free thong that is given to them is depression. and with all this, they are blamed by the elderly and everybody is talking about how degenerate these kids are. again i thank you for your opinion, it made me think a lot. keep in touch