Poet Chan Mongol
November 13 of 2019
None wants to know my ouch and pain
Everybody's gain is everybody's main.
Each existence wants to live
They are seen either active or inactive!
I still want to volunteer to help
But I even can't help myself!
I want to talk to explain, express
But I don't know your language.
Who am I and what I want to be
Am I to tolerate like soil and tree?
Am I also like water or air
I also function with forces of other.
Insects, virus, bacteria are there
They grow in harmless atmosphere.
All are here for various purposes
To abuse or to be abuse, I guess!
Some are to be mute and they tolerate
They are to suffer considering, their fate!
Unsuccessful surgery making the earth hell
Many are made as neglected disable!
Justice will not be given I rest my case here
Life is very mysterious and never was fair!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem