Life is a closed book...
nothing to share...
nothing to say..
i'll live alone..
in my own sombre way...
I'm happy...
alone in my world..
may the outer world sneer
& try to twirl...
I'm alone..
alone with my pleasure...
let the problem persist...
i'll handle it by my own measures
life is a secret
secret of sorrow & gay..
i'll live life in my own way...
nothing to share,
nothing to say..
life is a closed book...
with all the pages intact
with no outer contact...
no outer contact..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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