Nobody is thoughtless, some just don't think, its rare it seems now days, to be a complete thinker while being disillusioned soul kept unharmed, the complete lies the government spreads us propaganda and nothing less with a whole lot more, rushing life by can make you thoughtless, but slowing down make people succeed more, death down and ignorance lace minds in different cultures, in odd societies war and fights applause us consistently, are men so thoughtless to the death and disease? The views of everyone is different, while having similar tales to tell, entertaining thoughts in the head is how humans live and thrive and yet is that how we as a society die? My thoughts penned are not thoughtless, others may think it be so, nobody is thoughtless, although rare for intelligent thought to be explained either in theory or simple tales of thoughtlessness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem