Resplendent light entered the cave when we neared,
This life is authority, full of triumph and disaster.
I have the author and the reader,
I am the trained one of us in totality.
The reckless one is not the deathless one,
And immortal gods stay where the present stays.
The time offered by some excels us in majesty,
But life has a light at this end of the tunnel;
For life is sure on me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem