he asked for
an eternal body
and was granted
but now while the rest
have gone to form a union
with the Most High,
he is still left with all
his desires to contend with
and it is real hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A somewhat stark, dejected piece about getting what you wish for is not always the thing that would make you happiest - that what you may fear may turn out to be what completes you and makes you satisfied. An insightful read. - K.