I am crying, I am crying,
You know mother-nature
What for I am crying.
I am crying to feel good,
I am crying to live
With you, I am crying
To love you, I am crying
For the truth. And I know
Truth is my life, truth is
You, truth is only truth.
I care not anything,
I care not to look clean,
I care not to cover my courtyard
With polythene.
I am watching what you are doing,
Mother-nature, I am crying
And crying, I care not
Whether it has sense or non-sense.
But I am here and some criticize me
And telling me as a mad man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I dont understand on what basis this poem stands atop...what its it content and depth...Im not a cynic, but I cant see what the poet's vision is, through my sight...or am sightless... I don't know.