Will My Nature Be Found? Poem by ROCHISH MON

“You have to live” I was asked
Absorbed, I
I pulled forward myself
I got on to the existing path

I am seen
Like a book without prologue-

For yesterday, yesterday was today
For tomorrow today is yesterday
Days go on…
I grow on…

A dead man said that he has won- I heard
By gone wind drew a picture- I saw
Clock functions properly, time has laughed- I could guess
Conversations and greetings… no invitations- I could sense
Notes were tottered, singing did continue- I witnessed
Many narrations… subject has broken- I learned
Incidences, all are incidences…

Expectations, occurrences,
Fusions, confusions
Happen…, very often happen…

I am a compilation of experiences
I am an amalgamation of exercises

It is melting…
Unstoppably it is melting…

I would go
Like a book without even epilogue-

The nature will congratulate me
I shall say “thanks”

After merging with the nature

Will my nature be found?