Don’t touch me.
In me -
There is a second man-
Who may bewilder you...
Don’t hear me.
There is a third man-
Who may scold at you...
Don’t smell me.
There is a fourth man -
Who may etherize you..
Don’t taste me.
There is a fifth man-
Who may taint you...
Don’t take me in a group
There is a sixth man-
Who may break the group...
Hay, friends,
Whom you want most?
If you are bold,
You can take all the five
And simply go with the five….
Only one condition-
Leave the first man alone..!
Leave me alone…!
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I see pure Advaita here! No one can take that first man, Who IS and because of Whom all the five are! Great write.