Those days of creativity were so traumatic
Yet beautiful
These days of intelligence are so rewarding
Yet painful
Those days of ignorance were so odd
Yet lucid
These days of wisdom are so acknowledged
Yet lunatic
July 30,2008
The world has gone wild in the cup of wine, with all the frills and fancies that go along with it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there's this tone of an objective observer of life which appea; ed to me the most...ther's afamous short story writer in my mother tongue whose works reflect this tone. i translated 20 of his short stories which has been published by a university...quite interesting, doc!