Just living
Just living and
This living is
Just intelligence
Passing it from
One to another.
Who is where
I know not
It is just query
That is to
Clarified with
Bread and butter.
The nature and
Character are same
Though it differ
From place to place
Though the place is
One this earth the same.
Desire nothing
But observe the machine
This machine is
With me since birth
Though I know
No birth no death here.
It is nothing
But a combination of
All five and
They are here as before
Only I am confusing
With life with this five.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem