Shadow of life

The air i inhale, the air i intake

They are not the reason to my life

There are no heart beats,

The life i live is just a trick.

Is this Like a little soul,

Crying alone on the bench

And someone is just whispering

From woods there is hope of life.

Whem i am looking forward,

The darkeness of life embraces

Something,

And Like the death hugs life.

Again i see some little light

And wake up

But a shadow of the man say me

Why again,

There is no life,no desire,no zeal,

No aspiration and all hopes dies.

And i see me in a little coffine

Hiding the body in an eternal peace

At last the journey ends

And it is turned into ashes

Fly into the woods.