Sometimes I feel very sad,
But I can’t explain it why,
I know, for me, that is bad.
Instead of laughing, I cry.
Sometimes I feel that, if I die,
Of go away far from locality,
When I’ll get closed my eye,
I will start journey to eternity.
There are something, can’t forget,
Why they come in front of me?
I’m left with nothing but regret,
This is the thing I can merely see.
Why it happens, what’s the reason?
Who can answer this perpetual question?