Unhappy Life1 min 253 1 min 253
Piercing my bosom,
A voice comes out
From the cracks of heart.
It raises many questions.
Quelling its righteous argument,
I show disappointment over the earnings of life in spite of rigorous sacrifice and work.
Blaming the luck
With a gloomy face,
I stare at the sky to send voice
To grill God for my unhappy life.