No one and nothing
Is there, that is original.
All are xerox copy and
All are duplicate.
No one can say I am valuable,
But it is also true that
Each one is invaluable,
In form, in structure
In color and in working culture.
One can do anything
He or she think fit.
Each one is competent to
Solve the puzzle by calculating
Length and breadth in practical field,
And can declare himself/herself
As the sole winner.
In all circumstances one can match
With any one here and there,
But exceptions are there, seed
Is one though, here at all times.
Matter of sanity is needed and
Ultimate truth be touched at
Every level with poetic sensibility
In confirmed words and actions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem