Hands in fetters,
Strange matters,
Men of letters,
Useless pratters.
Seen is unseen,
Behind the screen
Though glances keen
Seekers have been.
Life stands for death,
Death for rebirth,
Worth is not worth,
Pain real mirth.
When waters flow,
Stars gather glow,
Seasons show show,
'What', how we know.
Sane seekers see,
How flourish tree,
Where lies key,
'What'when should be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Death for rebirth, :)) powerful line