Give me no prize,
I want nothing.
What is the use
Of your prizes
That I know not.
Give me nothing,
If you so like,
Blame me, I have
Nothing to do
With you, I know
I am not the truth.
I want to go
But where and when
That I do not know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
uncertainty hurts pain, knowing not what to do with life... knowing not where to go. but one does want to hide from everywhere letting go the acknowledgments. Nice poem Gajanan jii.