We know dreams -
No permanent existence
And yet we go
To achieve.
So also everything -
Mental concoction,
Here it is and
Here it is not.
Tigers, snakes -
Nothing like that
But we fear.
The self is different
We should know and
Proceed ahead to discover.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
life has no existence, true