Rather than
stand up
and be counted,
many might well
prefer the tranquility
and contentment
of the world of illusion,
the cosy world in
which reality is as
the puppet masters
say it is and individuals
prefer not to question.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In tranquility we get all answers to our questions that universe gives. We too feel God. This poem is very brilliantly penned.