Clean and pure thinking in mind,
Then enemies become your friends,
Sorrow also give sweet fruits,
Fire also gives cool waves,
fill only one tone in whole,
Shri Sadguru Mouni Maharaj says,
you understand with experience by sadguru's bless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really enjoyed the poem! However, may I suggest you end with the word 'experience' because the repetition (Sadguru's) of a word can be a negative move concerning poetry. Beautiful; a demonstration of clarity.