As much the life prolongs
So the world seems obscure;
Myself and Yourself
As if everything is false
Illusive
And complex.
Through the gaps of the life
All of a sudden I see
We both transform into
A standing questionnaire
Before me.
While deeply asleep
I feel the proximity
Of an Invisible
Chanting
'I am the eternal answer
Of you & vice versa.'
Obscure! ! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really, the life becomes almost silent towards end.you feel the proximity at this time.So beautiful.