I produced the air, which I needed, from my death
Now I am the air
I created water, that I consumed, from my tears
Now l am water
I emanated the light, which I depended on,
from my eyes
Now I am the light
I cultivated the land, on which I stood, from my songs
Now I am the land
I made the sky, to which I belonged, from my vision
Now I am the sky
I assembled myself, which I acquired, from others
Now I think therefore I am....
A philosophical touch with the sprinkle of reality is what I felt about your poem.....Nicely conceived and written...10+++
I assembled myself, which I acquired, from others Now I think therefore I am.... A highly creative work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
While I read this poem, First It was like composed to song, Second, I felt as if this poem is sang by group of angels. Nice to read mam.thank you.
Thank you so much for your nice comments. It encourages me a lot