This is a translation of my poem in Marathi Language.
Schrödinger’s Cat
People do inquire
When we meet
How are you
And where you are
When clearly they mean
What I, do think
Of what has happened
And happening still
In the world that is
Surrounding us
And then
Words start forming
In my mind
We are here
And even there
Warm and also
Full of hate
Busy in life
At the same time
Also lost
Gazing somewhere
Present someplace
Absent elsewhere
In truth we are like
The Schrödinger’s cat
Both dead and alive
In time and space
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
