My life is just a chance
In this vast creation
Like sudden burst of rain
And I turn out to be a drop
Falling nonstop into
My extinction moment
By moment
There is no purpose
No special intention
Of a nonexistent creator
I am just me
Fighting a lone battle
To keep floating
In the wave of time
beautifully said non exitent creator but one needs a Y chromosome and an x from woman to be born a human
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very Lovely and a joy to read Anil