Thou wrapped me up by an invisible matrix
From each plane and angle of my being
As my Consciousness Thou meet all my needs
Keeping me alive Thou make me going
This body of mine is a changing phenomenon
Made out of matter and meant to disperse
In death that blends with stuffs of the universe
Being conscious of the fact my fear is gone
I know as Consciousness ‘I am' deathless
This body is just a part of the name-form cluster
Being dear to me as the tool for my service
In death, blended in Thou I become the essence
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I would like to translate this poem
I am deathless, very true, thanks.