Yes, I am struggling very hard,
To exist,
In this world.
This world is
Full of miseries.
No peace,
No tranquility.
See me,
I am suffering.
And I dedicate everything,
Take what is there in me,
What is there for me.
Let me struggle in my way,
Struggling is really charming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem