Deer ran after water film afar
thinking it a lake full of water
At every distance it finds it is empty and hot air
Still it was running foolishly longer and longer
Finally discovers it is nothing but an illusion a mirage
dies due to fatigue on the jungle floor!
Just like that human beings run after many a mirage
Finally discover them as illusions of material world
After a long long madillusory pursuits
they too die in deer like despair!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem