Am I senseless?
Am I not searching
deep meaning of my life?
I treat life a naming.
I am living in words,
Seen and unseen,
truth or lies,
no matter, as
they are all out of question.
I am catching the words,
Words are also catching me.
Faith, prayer, fasting
have no meaning, I know,
If there is no understanding,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poem with deep inner meaning, thanks for sharing :)