Move not, move not,
O virtuous, move not.
My friend you are,
Never inimical,
But supremely divine.
Control yourself,
Control, control.
And set your seat
Free from dust
And impurities.
I am there with you,
This poet is there
But stay in chastity
And fearless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Probably this is my last comment! Find me the way you wanted to see me from tomorrow on wards! Please understand me I preferred to fight with strength...it's all over! You may not find me here but I am not sure! Once again I wish you happy new year my dear elder brother!