O pilgrim,
Your body is your pilgrimage
Go deep and deep and dive.
Know thyself, my dear,
Your soul is the pious river, dive.
Your intellect is the boat,
Wherein find peace as water, drink.
Truth is the wave, my dear, count it,
Know all pilgrimage centre in your own body.
Everything is there within your own body,
The holy water is flowing within
Dive and dive in it with the help of pity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for your kind comments on my poem Phenomenal Woman, much appreciated. I like your poems too. Best wishes, Merton Lee, Singapore