I don't look into mirror
And the mirror stares me
For my identity it wants
And nothing i will keep..
Then a person from the side
Staring from the miles
Try to give me the words..
And My rage came out
And i spoke out
you don't have to worry
You needn't to define me
With your alphabets you have
And the limits you keep
I'm not the one to listen these....
Such a nameless creature i am..
And Kafka in me..I say
"I won't be easily defined"
This one is something different... A soothing comfort i experienced while reading it... Quite interesting 👍👍
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice poem I'm glad after read it I give 10
Thank You Raj Swami