When the man thinks,
He achieves nothing,
But when he doesn't think,
He achieves the great thing,
It seems unbelievable to him,
But soon the gentle shadow whispers to him from aside,
'My dear friend!
The great achievement always comes in this way.'
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I would like to translate this poem
Yes, many a time planning fails whereas no planning succeeds.