No logic no truth.
Truth has no logic,
So also, logic
Care not the truth.
Rose is rose,
Whether red or white,
No matter.
All rude, all dusty,
Yet all stay here
Without any fear.
The flower is great,
Since grateful it is.
Live life practically,
Practically not yours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Gajanan, The realisation that Practically is not yours- is what we should learn to inculcate. Wonderful..