In cold and heat
I stand still.
In pleasure and pain
I stand still.
In gain and loss
I stand still.
I am alike to
My friend and foe.
I am alike to
Honor and dishonor.
O my dear, I am here
See me free from
Attachment and I hold
Blame and praise equal.
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I would like to translate this poem
In pleasure and pain NICE LINE....10 IN DAY AND NIGHT I FEEL RIGHT PERFORM GOOD WITH NO FEELING OF WOOD