When Albert Einstein was dying,
he felt frustrated.
He felt upset thinking
what he has achieved
and what he has missed in life.
'I've discovered E=mc2
the equation to unlock the atomic power,
but the equation to unlock
the mystires of the soul
ever remain undiscovered'
'I have moved into
the centre of things,
and realised the mystery of matter,
but as far as my own self is concerned
it still remained unrealised. '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem