I dnt Knw am lucKy or nt
Am cursed or nt
I dnt no.. I do it self or its due to you
ma lord
WheEven we intract
Whenever we maKe an eye contact
I Buried ma flora
Lost ma mortality to you again
And against the time
The power of light is so far
I just saw the red..
And when am in light
Nothing is right
am gentel but you taKe me to the fight
I asK you one
You gave me thrice of my death
Twice of bluff
And just one of my life
I need more
Glory more
Some time more
Some life more and more..
More colors to fill
More baits to live
More world to see
Its my pyre
But am nt there
Its ma hood
But you maKe me numb i cant stood
hell i missed
Death i Kissed
Its nt so funny
Alone i hissed
Dnt gambel wth me
Ma lord
You r Gambler
N Gambling all i Knw
Ths time it taKe the fun
You and i both sound
bullet and the gun
Am more curious than you Knw
Am the one who dnt run
Is It the problem
I dnt fell
Or am still well....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem