I am happy
because I like to stain my each vain
with Tragedy.
I need pains.
More pains
mean more achievements....
But I have to stand straight.
God is watching me.
He will give me a gift
if I pass through this tragic street (of life) .
So, I have to stand straight.
Yes, straight.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem