Let walk over the traps of vanity wih deep consciousness and purity, the path of the righteous is full of temptations and illusions.
There are another traps of lust laying ahead of unconscious souls, it's true that it takes two to tango, and a tree cannot possible make a forest.
Faith and prayer are the master key that unlock the gateway out of this vanity race, everyone want to be the special one to those who display pleasure and fantasy. Wealth will prevail in the vanity city, but only purity can unlock the door to the sanctuary of God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem