Is It Life? Poem by Suresh Kumar EK
Is It Life?
Do I love myself?
Nobody asks this.
They hate themselves,
Find fault with them,
Looks as if decomposed.
How can such a person
Love another one?
How can anybody
Love such a person?
How can you live
Without love?
You can only sustain
Can you call it life?
Eating, drinking,
Walking, working,
Sitting, mating,
Sleeping, lying.
Can you call it life?
A very good question in context to love you have raised sir, but I have a little twisted version. Thank-you for bringing this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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6/16/2024 10:47:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Eating, drinking, Walking, working, Sitting, mating, Sleeping, lying. Can you call it life? All these characteristics are found in animals, too. Humans feel more and think more than animals. But decisive factor no doubt is love.