Please know the essence
They told me time and again
And I started to read
My past histories.
Where is the history
And what is the authenticity
That I asked again
And they keep mum.
No correct answer from anybody
Nobody is disinterested actually
Nothing is here that is to be
Known as personally.
That I said again
Come and narrate the place
You live in but nobody is there
To come forward with geography.
I am in my own pages, see me
Without any question
As I know no question bears
An answer that is satisfactory.
Lots of questions and no answers today, A World in complete disarray, Glad you brought it up, In such a poetic way. Thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Experience will answer our queries as time rolls by. A good poem sir.