Give, what you are giving
More and more.
Do, what you are doing
More and more.
But give and do
Unalloyed,
Unmotivated,
And worry not
About anything else.
It is love in interest,
It is the truth in interest
And it is all for oneself.
And it is all poetry,
The call of the soul, inner self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Inner self allows mind to love poetry. This poem is very interestingly penned.