oh! innocent man whom are you praising?
the idol in front of you is nothing,
why to praise it,
the inner idol which is much more precious
than the idol in the temple why not praise it?
why to listen to the hymns
when not aware of inner music?
oh! innocent man my question arrises again,
how can u sit in light
when there is no light
but only darkness?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem