My tears are the ink of my writings
Nothing can stop my writing
Words coming from the thumping of my heart
Listen to the joyous ache of love
No regret when the heart is intoxicated
Intellect will never grasp the truth
Glimpses of this world confuses the intellect
Forget yesterday and tomorrow
A good today will be a good tomorrow
Listen to the message
Expose the truth
You are the truth
You are not the one in the mirror
You are the unity of both worlds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem