And what is your name,
From when you are here,
And where do you intend to go to?
I am not asking these questions to you,
But dear friends, I am asking me
To know the truth within.
And what is the truth,
How far the truth is true,
And to whom it is related?
I want to know from you,
As you interfere me now and then
In every works everywhere.
Come on and touch me, If I am
Going outside. But no,
I am here always inside.
I am here with you, dear truth,
No one dares to say anything,
As I am not unholy, as you see I'm good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In search of self identity in truth