Both are in me.
I am eating, see
I am your enemy
I am not eating
I am your friend.
I am here
On this same spot.
With no superior existence
With no superior position
I am not foolish
And I can not say I am pleased.
I am not in ignorance
But I am always full and perfect and blissful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem