Nothing is clear and visible
Nothing accepts it’s revelation
The destination exploits
Only the toil of legs
No organ is eligible
To share the thoughts
I, becoming, global
Being assassinated in all aspects
I am trembling
Stuck in the mouth of lizard, without trap
Does it mean exploiting nectar
If absorb the fragrance of
flowers occassionally?
Does it mean
God is in our hands
If tastes his offerings?
Nowhere, we can find
A residence
Can’t preserve
The transparency of soul
Don’t know
How many tragedies
Still haunt
How many lies
Still become bullets
No Armour
No metal organs
No mansions which compress heart walls
Don’t know…
Whose words
Smash us
Whose feet
crush us
Whose claps
Crumble us
Don’t know
Be oppressed in a book
Closed by someone..!
Also read: A day like another
Also read: I am a Question..!
Telugu Original
Dr Pulipati Guruswamy, Hyderabad
Translation
Prof K Sarojadevi
