Nothing and no one is
Swifter than my brain.
I am more than what I am.
Here I love all of them
And they all for me.
Down to earth
I am yours still.
Round and round
I am tilling the ground
And nothing is there to found.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful write my very dear elder brother....stay always happy and blessed by drinking nectar (the truth)