It was Vidwans who wrote to me
When I was Joint Secretary Planning Department
Referring to Kahlil Gibran’s
Being nonplussed on somebody
In the marketplace
Asking him, “Who are you? ”
That was 26 years ago.
It took me a few more years
To wander along to Tiruvannamalai
With Babu my brother-in-law
And start reading Ramana Maharshi
And his japa, “Who am I? ”
An onion peeled to nothing, 
Says the rationalist: 
Reach Nothing which is Everything, 
Says Osho. 
Reading Cordelia’s Nothing
Overwhelmed by the play
I agree blossoming tragically
Into everything.
Man is not the final measure
Though physically his mind is -
Break through mind-atmosphere
Leads into infinite space
And peace.
D T Joseph
07.02.08                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
A lovely experience and a beautiful expression!