They call me names, <br />They call me poet. <br />I am a simple fragment, <br />Of a forgotten thought, <br />Searching its essence <br />in the vagrancy of a pool of cognition. <br />Searching its roots in the consciousness of the universe. <br />I am lively, <br />but empty. <br />I neither live nor exist; <br />I am, I was and I will be.<br /><br />Sarvesh Kulkarni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-66/
