It is sure,
We are pure.
Purity is
Our characteristic.
Let us do something
that have good effects
to the entire universe.
We should admit
our identity with Almighty.
And we should remain free
From the sense of doership.
It is sure
we are pure,
And we are not in sorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what's that impure thing growing on us then, Gaji, and why? And how do we get rid of it?