In relative terms
the universes exist;
observing relations
is the worldly gist.
Seeing, hearing,
smelling, tasting,
and feeling we go around;
diversity in them is our background.
Through these senses
we know our race;
members of the race
live in herds, kiss and embrace.
The sun, the moon, the stars
by relations bound;
observing relations
mutual existence astounds.
Gender relationships
the race promote;
in it lies Nature’s
true existence note.
Each lineage divides
into small dots;
without some name
we can’t spot.
Even mother earth
we call by names;
fighting one another,
we brutally blame
The world is victim
now of name game;
such that man gave the Creator
several names
Now, the God, and the Mother
we mercilessly divide;
The law of Co-existence
we blatantly defy.
The absolute Truth is not
our cup of tea;
respect mutual relations
ordained in Nature and feel free.
Surrendering to Nature
your salvation seek;
else our future
seems very bleak.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem