The essence of the things
In its derivation to One
In intellect and spirit
Intuition acting as the base
The perfect man
Never existed
In own shape
The One was constituted
Intellect in grips of science
The headway is for a pre existence
Either nothing or a thing
31/3/2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poem..lovely discourse..the perfect man never existed ...so right..