Even chakra wheels run down
Set within the body;
The wheels remain immaculate,
The body becomes shoddy.
As a windmill much abused
By gale-winds fiercely blowing,
God's energy, enough used,
Will close, and take its going.
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I would like to translate this poem
As a windmill much abused By gale-winds fiercely blowing, God's energy, enough used, Will close, and take its going....enough of it hasbeen made us e of and may close too.. wht an imagination... good representation...........10 o, lord...prayer