All - a mystery
Here there
And everywhere,
We are all
The creations of
Such mystery.
Who knows
Who is his creator
Go on reading
Opening the chapter.
Ask not what is
Written therein
Forget to know or
Understand any thing.
But take a consolation
You are the truth
What is on the sight
Is also the truth
You are going from the sight
This is the Supreme Truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem