known, to be known
knowable and knowledge
Busy and tired in blending
God, commandments
confused with virtual virtues
moral and ethics
I faint and fall in paint
on canvass of mind
ego is the brush
scriptures and philosophy palette
galactic ocean of baffles,
nebulous explosion
unknown fear and emotions
but I know, thou art that
same as that I am what.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ramdas, I like it! I also like the unpainted canvas, no brush, no palette, no painter