Is living
really living?
Is dying
really dying?
Is illusion
really illusion?
Is reality
really reality?
we love to think
everything is
as it seem
but could it be
just a dream?
maybe nothing is
as it seems to be
maybe its all
in our imagination
all that we see!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perversion is a relative reality! What a thought poet! So philosophical! !