Found You! Found You Not!
It rests inside me.
It makes me do the things I do.
It plays with me.
God plays with me
Like a chlid playing with its toy.
I like to play too.
I love playing hide and seek.
I hide from It.
I hope It finds me.
I lose and I am made the catcher.
I began to search.
Where is that particle?
Should I search for It behind the tree?
Inside my laptop?
Inside the blast furnace?
Inside the beggar's sack?
Inside her?
Inside him?
Inside me?
I found it everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem