I am a wonder,
I am a confusion,
I am a reality,
I am an illusion,
I am part suspicion,
I am part perfection,
I am nobody yet i am all,
I must be the common woman after all! !
Bidisha...Nice work, here...quite inventive, and not common at'all...lol! FjR
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I would like to translate this poem
Who am I? This is a question which every one should ask himself or herself. This 'I' is the subject that goes after the objects. This 'I' is the soul that can see but cannot see itself, just like a mirror that can show objects, but cannot see itself-a nice poem.