Like matter transformed from one state to another,
In earthly life, we lose to gain something;
We sell our wealth to make some money;
We get more wealth by paying sums.
This is the way that life goes on;
We lose our life to gain after-life.
Loss is a form of boon, not bane;
We lose something always to gain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our life is a truce between loss & gain....................very practical & thought provoking..............liked it