Poetry

Life!
      Why have you become my share? 
      Why the decree of fate, the doomed to destruction? 
Who called me to his hostile judgment out of humility? 
And filled my soul with love. 
And it stirred up my thoughts. 
     I don't have an ideal. 
My heart is empty, my mind is empty, and the tumult of this monotonous life hurts me with grief.🖋️Poet :Alexander Pushkin✨

Longest and shortest of end
Written in another language 
Today, tomorrow and future meet in text
We shall aweke in moment of no end