Slapped In Face, could you guess; who I am? who I am?
Came slowly, glidded in; lost in and in and in;
Struggled to find the shore, but helplessly how could I find the door.
Did my deeds wholeheartedly;
But remained stricken to wages of deeds but never tried to come out of karmbandhana; hoped for results, and never thought karma binds one into
It's boundage.
Then guess my dear
Slapped in face could you guess, who I Am?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hear it. What a slap.