They confused me by saying that you are unseen; ?
But in Choreography, wall mats, you are seen clean?
Sorry God! I also found your images in natures;
I saw your shadows with dead or in life in creatures!
Emptiness or negatives work to energize;
You are there Mr. God but in full disguise!
With powers of my inner and outer eyes;
More I visualize your icons, more I surprise!
None ever could have solved your mystery;
All of us think of you differently in own poetry!
How a cow think of you, how even the grass?
How an elephant, a tiger, a bee or a virus?
I want to say, oh god! Give me a hi-five!
It's amazing how we born, look and survive!
I never saw you making someone in your hive;
Creatures make own kinds by own sex drive!
Unsolved mystery and none could discover;
Deaths prove that you are there as a sole player!
So, one big thing is true that you are not unseen;
You are with the Sun, with all objects to be seen!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem