 
            
Are you really an atheist? 
But where is your atheism
When you are living with breath? 
Do you not know who is there
And giving a start in
Functioning your own lungs? 
You are recovering normal
Breathing by resting and
What does it mean? 
Just wait and catch
Your own breath! 
Theist or atheist - no matter, 
But you are living with me, 
That matters, my dear.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem 
            
 
                    