All learned pundits, fake fakirs, reincarnations
Of this or that god died saying this or that all life
What did they deliver? Nothing. Just frustrations
To already failed frustrated masses struggling in life.
-RK
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XXVII.
Why, all the Saints and Sages who discuss'd
Of the Two Worlds so learnedly, are thrust
Like foolish Prophets forth; their Works to Scorn
Are scatter'd, and their Mouths are stopt with Dust.
- Edward Fitzgerald
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem