Truth must be told,
But what is the truth
One must know,
At least try to know.
Bhubaneswar is not the truth,
Poet Edward Kofi is not the truth,
Air - not truth,
Water - not truth,
Light - not truth.
But the earth is the truth.
Life is the truth.
We must know the use
Of the truth.
Poet Kofi is not joking,
Neither he is in fatigue.
I am with the poet
In my own garments, true.
Still, I'm not sure
The truth is with me,
I think though
I am there with the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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