Who is wise, you or I?
You are writing, I am reading.
You are sitting, I am going.
You are taking, I am giving.
Who is wiser than whom?
Nobody is here to judge.
I am blind, you have eyes.
I am talking in loud,
You are maintaining silence.
I am telling all these- my fate.
You are telling, come on dear mate,
We should have some chat.
You are the poet, I am the word.
You are the player, I am the ball.
You are the light, I am the sight.
Who is mad? you or I?
I am clear in my thought,
You are there busy with wrought.
Purpose of ours is to set life,
Life is there to go on its own way.
We are both looking at the sky
And the sky is changing its colours
Saying always goodbye, good bye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem