What is poverty
Who is poor
Nobody is here
To give answer ever
All are here
To live as life is
And ever be happy
Keeping their eyes
In supreme joys.
And what is joy
They know not
Jot is not real
It is mere appearance
As the rope and the snake
The effect and the cause
A wrong notion and ether
And eternal relationship
Just pulsation in air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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