I am the lost in a desolated land,I am the victim of the furious sea,I am thewithered flower of the vanity land,I am the inhabitant of an unknown spot ,Really, I don’t know :Why I am human?
Why I am here?What am I doing now?And what will I do tomorrow?To be or not to be?
It is my big question
Do you know me now?
I am the passer by whom
Passed you yesterday
Surely, passes you toady
And maybe tomorrow.
