Greatest of all,
And I give them
Great honor.
They all were there.
But where are at present,
That I know not.
I know somehow
The reasons of growth,
I know somehow
The entrance and
The exit point.
But I know not
Who are/were they,
And what for their
Journey of this type.
They are living or
Non-living, I care not.
But I care their stay
For humanity.
The things to know is that
They are not the curtain riser,
Not they are there to begin
Anything afresh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem