Because I remember God, my thoughts are always with Him.
I search for the truth, and it attacks me.
I see what is through the actions, and I read according to taste.
The search is on, the search is done, once a man remembers Him,
You will despise the devilry surrounding the one who matters.
Because the light is so fast and skilled, because the laughter is on you,
If words are always in the speech of the beholder.
Duty calls me a learner, and I am a learner of refutations,
For I am an adventurer of thoughts, like an enemy of the devil.
So remember God, and pray to God, and love God, like
A livid believer who submits and obeys and reasons with an intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem