Who am I?
the unbound blue-gray welkin,
still, caged in a structure.
Or the sand sliding through
the fist of a child.
whose infinite shining particles are
scattered by the wind
and have halted
somewhere in the void!
Am I a dream?
The seen one but,
still an untold secret,
what holds only endless shores.
whose eternal latitudes
are my aspect!!
Or I am the time?
Invisible,
Yet! All are enfolded in a sheet.
A sheet soaked with my touch.
floating all in the rhythm of shade and sunlight.
I keep flowing forever!
Am i a portrait ??
inked in life,
dipped and painted in colors!!
In which an alchemical,
weaved with
feelings and emotions,
is diluted!!
translated by – Anuradha Poem by – Madhur Shastri