As I write some poems
you may call me a poet.
But my life is an omnibus
of very different short stories.
I try hard not to make it a drama
or too long a novel; just a fiction or a thriller.
Poetry does not go with my nature or character.
I act and react in very much prose style.
As I love and practice art
you may call me an artist.
But the chronological drawing of my life
or the autopsy on my anecdote will deny...
I am out and out straightforward.
My life is an open book.
My tales are not poems.
And I am not poetry.
No.I am not suffering from split-personality.
My art is the art of reality.
I write poems with prose words.
And my poems stand on the poetry of reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem