As an ephemeral mass of floating water
As a winged soul from no where to no where
As if crazy of nothingness and nobody
Imagining myself as a substantial part of
Unseen firmament,
I went up and down, as a dry lifeless leaf
A mixture of green yellow orange and red
Light as a balloon and dancing furry
As if the queen of this unknown world, Ego stricken
And blinded with myself as cataract
After an endless journey from birth
As every thing possible
And sneaking past every bit of nooks and corners
A dawn with radiant rise of knowledge
Visualization as a rebirth
That nothing of mine exists
Every bit every tiny particle
Belongs to the universal power.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem