Have you not heard of that madman who lit a lantern in the bright morning
ran to the market place, and cried incessantly:
'I seek God! I seek God!'
As many of those who did not believe in God
were standing around just then,
he provoked much laughter.
Has he got lost? asked one.
Did he lose his way like a child? asked another.
Or is he hiding?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem