Fake spiritualists drive me irate,
Disturbances kill the natural flow,
The word puzzles embedded with highly spiritualistic quotes,
Nothing to act just knowledge overflows,
People hallucinate and cover a blanket of enlightened soul,
Discussing the secrets of Karma, Mantra, Time and Space,
These discussions have slayed hourglasses at stretch,
Why don't they work over their mistakes,
The beards hinder the lips that advertise the masked faces,
They fail at action and end up with the curled efforts.
Hey you all please try and act,
Stop your disgraced nonsense,
Don't haunt for peace,
Its not the thing to do,
Stop being egotist,
Loo for the hollowness,
This would really help.
I am no one to pick mistakes,
But actions simplify the paths,
Stop plucking your witty knots.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem