You need no money
Except grace from an almighty
To have no difficulty
In living with simplicity
With no intention to speak
Untruth and feel weak
In dealing with people around
The strength within is hopefully found
We are all helpless
Still keep smile on face
Try to show that we are happy
In face we are seized with worries
You are aware about compulsion
So there is no confusion
You are performing consciously
And repenting inwardly
When death approaches
You have already reached
At some satisfactory level
That makes to feel unblemished and well
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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