What am i?
When people see me
What do they see?
Do they see a human being?
Isolation rules me
Do they even know i have feelings
Lonely is my name!
Do they even consider me as one them?
When i pass-by
Do they even notice?
I am flying speck of dust
Which is controlled by wind
Do i have friends?
What am I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem