The great man came
And spent long time with me,
But I could not ask him the most important question of my mind,
Next day again he came
And we discussed many things together,
But this time too I could not ask him the most significant question,
In the third and final day
He arrived again and spent with me for a while,
Then he suddenly told me with a smiling face,
"I know what you want to ask me,
But ask this to yourself,
You will surely get the right answer of it."
Thereafter the wise man slowly went away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem