Translated by Medha Singh
I would consider it having survived
If I still breathe in this state
Though youthful voices fall on my ears
Wishes of children speaking to me their adamance
nourishing me with life
Whatever their wishes be I submit to them obligingly
It is this universe resting in the same predicament
borne of dressed in ambition
If I sleep tonight
Surely, I’d wake to see first light
I shall fill myself with myself
Step outside
thank the sun
I would consider it having survived
if I still & breathe in this state.
& survive for my children for this universe
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