Again and again
I have asked you,
"Who are you? "
But you have never given me
The answer of this very simple question,
Though you have answered
All other questions,
It seems very strange to me,
This is the all-important question
That I need to know;
It's late night now,
The atmosphere is absolutely silent,
Everybody is deep asleep,
I am alone
And you too are alone,
Please tell me now
"Who are you? "
The answer of it will open
The greatest and holiest chapter in my life.
Who are you? " The answer of it will open The greatest and holiest chapter in my life....well penned. Indeed often some truth open new horizons. Admirations sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Asking self time and again will reveal the truth who are we. Yes with all impurities and burden of life we often forget who we are. Thought provoking poem.5 Stars