No for vanity and arrogance
Not even for boasting
why for quarrels and fighting
They are from weakness
And the rest of the wicked
All of it drive and lead
To ruin and destruction
Loss and vertigo
Why not trying
Pleasure and dialogue
Love and good neighborliness
They bring the best fruit
All good and building
Roses and flowers
And all flesh and lights
They are the language of the wise and the adult
The righteous are the righteous
Those will be the who rebuilt the land
Converts the dryness into vegetables
All fire and fire shall be extinguished
All will pointed to them as good people
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excessive pride in or admiration of one's own appearance provokes thought. Vanity and arrogance has no place in peaceful life. We like to have peace and love in life. A brilliant spiritual poem is amazingly penned...10
Thanks a lot