Friday 5 August 2011

FOR NOT BEING ANYTHING...

No one bothers to ask who we are!
It’s weird-
We start knowing, on ourselves, who we are!
Comprehension stumbles upon
-Rather as a stranger-
As we reached the unknowable destiny.


What chemical reaction is it
-To remain as nothing-
Subsequent to the swing from one place to the other?


Finally, it’ll be substantiated that we’re all nothing!
Certain objects, some coins and a few relationships
Stay behind there since long, hooting at us!
It’s our part to arrive at rubbles and quit-
Just as in the case of many.


Some hermit, away outside, draws out men from his song!
-Searching through all roads-
He seeks impeccable ignorance-
It’s again we, who don’t grasp his songs!

(TRANSLATED BY MANDALAPARTHY KISHORE)

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