Is it good?
Is it better?
Is it the best?
The questions come
In my sublime mind one by one,
I wait for a long time
To get the true answer of these,
Suddenly someone answers me
In a gruff voice from the cloudy sphere,
It is bad,
It is worse,
And it is the worst,
I become completely stunned,
As I can't believe these at all
In my pleasant poetic realm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
conscious subconscious and unconscious mind feels many things, gets many answers, makes many questions but ultimately if this mind enters in the real of poetic wisdom then all solution provides true pleasures of life! /////