Who am I?
Who am I?
and what is my role here
What for I have been created
and who has moulded me?
I played as a child
And then as a boy for few years
I was taught to live
and wedded to a girl for new creation.
I ran and chased after money
To fulfill the desires of my kids
He changed my role
as a man with grey hair,
weak bones with pains;
Nothing has given to others and
nothing received from Him.
What for this life and
What is His desire?
Let the great soul help me
know the secrets of sojourn.
SAKTHIRAVICHANDRAN
Poetry by SAKTHEERAVICHANDRAN
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Written on 2007-10-03 at 07:29
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