If you think,
The name is everything.
And if you do not think,
The name is nothing.
It is all in your thinking.
For you I am going to
Give a meaning.
For you I am trying to
Establish the thing.
For you all they are standing
Opened in the space.
It is something different,
Neither it is mine
Nor yours;
The name
The address
The papers
And all related things.
No way to conceal the facts,
But the thing is that each one
Is thinking something else.
And here lies
The root of all troubles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem