Why is the tantrica going in search of
With the black cow, the black bitch and the black cat
Or together with them?
Black is beautiful,
The nocturnal night of sadhna,
An experimentation with the supernatural,
The thing unknowable,
Just can be felt
Which is but not own.
And they testing your sadhna,
Just hold onto your courage,
Fear not,
It is not easy to comprehend
The things of Nature and Creation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem