The dilemma of
What to write next
Is always in me.
And still I am writing,
I know not how
I am able to write
So much with love
In the arena of truth.
But I am writing
And it is all terrifying.
You are putting so many question
But I am giving reply
Sorry yaar, it is all resolving
For all the time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem