My aim is to touch You
O my dear, and rest
I leave to You.
I desire nothing
As You know
And why to acquire
All these perishables.
You are with me
That I know
In the three world
One-Human world
Two-creatures of the world
Third-all the scriptures
And I am busy
In the maintenance
Of the world.
I am also persuading
All to turn to the real
Through word and action
I told all, remember
There is nothing like
Superior of inferior
And if there is any
They are of equal importance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem