Traveller
I did come.From where?
I don't know.
I'll do go.To where?
I don't know.
But, I keep going on and on.
Where is the goal?
I don't know.
Is the journey near or far?
I'm not sure.
But, I keep going on and on.
Where is the end?
What is the end?
Is dead after birth?
Is birth after dead?
I am on the wrong path.
Totally sink in the darkness.
I hunger for the light-touch.
Where is the lamp?
poem by Aung Si Myanmar
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