What are you doing
I am not asking
I am just explaining
That is what our
Misunderstanding.
And you are taking it
Seriously my dear
I am not here to
Consume your time
And the clouds not over.
Clouds not over
And we are in war
Nothing cut-off
Nothing developed
And we are simultaneously
Uprooted from here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem