Who am I?
Is it the body composed of
Earth, water, fire, air and space?
No, I am not.
Is it the power of
Hearing, touch, sight, test and smell?
No, I am not.
Is it the power of
Speaking, moving, grasping, excreting, enjoying?
No, I am not.
Is it the composition of five airs
for functions of in-breathing?
No, I am not.
Is it the mind
which thinks, researches, develops?
No, I am not.
Not this... not this... not this
If I am none of these
Then who am I?
I am a floating buoy in the sea
I am a bird in the cage
I am s spark of divine fire.
I am the soul
The invisible power
A tiny part of him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem