As milk comes always white,
Of varied colours though come cows,
All religions at core are right,
One Supreme Truth, say men of nous.
And so is the blood red indeed,
Whatso be man's colour and creed,
But man has refused to be wise,
He only sees what shows his eyes.
When knowledge seems so much ho-hum,
How can it turn into wisdom?
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Trans-creation of a Sanskrit verse
eka varnam yathaa dugdham,
bhinna varnaasu dhenushu;
tathaiva dharma vaichitryam,
tattvam ekam param smritam.
Today's man knows a lot, but his education gains him no wisdom, he hardly graduates.
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Musings | 41.01.2019 |
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's great and thought provoking writings/// love it
Thank indeed dear MB