'Who is the winner? '
The question hovers,
But nobody answers,
Everybody is conscious,
Then.......
An insane stranger shouts,
'I am the winner......
The perfect winner
In this conscious world,
I have no fear, no anxiety whatsoever, '
Everyone laughs at him,
But the stranger doesn't care,
Because he knows that he is the genuine soul in this sphere
With his simple and straightforward behaviour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem