Why should I think?
Thinking is not my business,
Then what is my business?
To answer all is out of my control.
Who am I how can I tell you,
I am merely a part of the process
That is coming to an end,
Here and there with no reason.
I am not here to create anything,
To create also, not my objectives.
Time and again I guide myself
To stay cool and it is not possible,
I know, though, in moving world,
That is there beyond life.
Who is watching and
Who is scolding, ask me not,
I am not supposed to answer.
But tell me who am I
At this juncture for others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem