Is there anything for someone I did
yes, I am the real evil
Its almost finished...thinking without greed
Was I created for this? ?
To just forget the fact
that there was many things...than being selfish
But it lies somehow in each and every act
Just running in this lifes' race
An so sorry to soul of my
Am not able, the soul to face
Ohh...of my deeds, am so shy
I don't know why can't i cry
May be....because I poured manys' tears
Good things...why didn't i even thought to try? ?
Ohh...i just spoiled many years
I am so sorry to myself
That I made it a devil
Yes to myself
I really made an evil
But still...I am with hope greeted
To fulfil everything
For which...I was created
Yes...theres' scope yet..to do the thing
Yes...shall I now just repent? ?
That I wasted so much of mine
No...never....for that already went
Yes..I still hope...My soul would make me shine...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem