A cycle,
Here is the cycle,
I am on this cycle.
I am no way connected
With the cycle, see,
The cycle appears
The cycle disappears,
The cycle has a
Beginning and has
An end.
I am on this cycle, but
I am not the cycle.
I am no way related
With the cycle.
Ask me not
About the cycle.
See, let me renounce
The cycle and
Transcend all.
the cycle is just like sitting on a bycicle, you ride on it to go further...isn't it a way to see it?
this poem is great due to many things including its honesty, fine flow and sheer emotional impact. Wonderful job
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how it is, I cannot say, Yes if I am going to say, you are not there to believe me. kindly ask me not anything, if you so like, let me invite you to feel within yourself.