This moment I don't know who I am.
You are also trying to find yourself.
Don't do that because you are a travelling spirit.
Have you loses your passes, passports, you came from.
Cool, you are the one, that is inside everything.
Nothing could be completed without you, same to you.
What you will do, run for fame, it's all your's already.
Sometime wants to be the God, how you can charge yourself.
You should dive in your blood and feel the love.
It could change the colour but not your spirit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely written, Prasad. Thanks