But in darkness,
I can see you.
I am in dark, though.
I am known to all,
But no one can say
What is my name
In true sense.
They are not in dark,
They say openly.
Proper inquiry revealed
For what they are here,
But publicly nothing
Can be exhibited.
And everything is misunderstood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem