A sort of weakness creeps my whole body;
So tired and so low in spirit, my body aches!
I feel I am sapped of all energy in such a way
I feel like taking rest on the bed and nothing.
What has happened to me at this stage of life?
Is it due to old age that I feel so weak and dull
Or the coming Winter effect makes me feel so?
So haggard looking I have become exhausted!
Nothing seems to bring me to my usual self;
Without any briskness I simply coin words
To make a poetry expressing my status well;
But weakness within me makes me insipid...!
Long night sleep also seems to be not enough;
Perhaps this is stage for hibernation for Winter!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Making poetry is enjoying and understanding life, beautiful..