Without the beginning
It is going
Towards the end.
And without any
Ending processes,
It is going to show
The colors and
All other features.
This exhibition playground
Is shortly opening
And the players are
Well versed with
The rules and regulations
That are with them.
Gigantic experience, I know,
And let me tell you
About the proof of
Our existence beyond
The perceivable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the thought the players are well versed with the rules and regulations.