I am the poet,
The poet of all mystery.
I have the right to write,
And I write about
All peace and all war.
I love brave and brute
And I dwell everywhere.
My journey is from
Birth to birth and
In love and hate
With relations and
Friendships in so many
Society and society.
I have my own spots
And also own sports.
Now and then I see
So many friends and foes
With different mind sets.
Thoughtful I am here
With nature and in all
Atmosphere, vision clear.
What so ever it may be
I am not a lier.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem