I catch up with me
when I follow me
in my past
I run after me
when I lose myself
my image becomes a stranger
I shoot ahead of me
when I fail to see me
later I´m nervously in search of me
Wonderful! 'I am there when I am not searched. I disappear when I am searched'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks dear Savita Tyagi