The wise says to listen
The world is full of sorrows
Trace out the happy with efforts
Effortless attempts became futile
Wise says to be don't be afraid of sadness
Don't be too much happy in good feels
Restrict ourselves the lust, anger and pride
Be not to be fearful in happenings
Everything will be in its own way
Keep the equanimity of mind and conscience
Those to whom we call the perfect human
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem