Problem

Some one has put me in problem It was better if I was not born Life is full all that of burden Sleeping, eating and poetry - writing It does not mean, I do not have other works As all the works are seemed to me nothing The love of my wife and the love of mine for my child Are all routine works, worthless and monotonous Lead me nowhere, the name -fame- money is The game too tiresome, today's ambition is tomorrow's Achievements but when I get them, I put them in sacks As they become valueless and I kick them out I am fed up with this game , too In one thing where I have no problem is that ‘Where you have kept my heart ‘ But how to keep safe The heart you gave Certainly, to me is a big problem. So I say, It was better if I was not born