Actually I am in the front. nobody attended me
for the delightful sight.
you know, you know me, whether all of you carrying the sudden beauty!
I am in the shadow,
in the form of living unjustified bleeding,
heart can go
by its swinging sound,
move towards the river,
it flows, it moves, its viable.
I said in this occasion
may I servive in this world.
I know your face.
I cannot recognise all these.
your face is just like turbulent rhythmic uncertainty,
you are breathing nature,
light crosses that heart,
you crossed me.
this is the picture of the mankind,
may I know what is life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem